

Smelly TofuScreech the old engine left at Broadway, Where destiny makes destination In the night lit alley Pinned in the heart of Chinatown. Search beyond the teary mist To seek the little girl clutching a China doll Forever peering at the world behind the window Of the golden sun hued townhouseSmelly Tofu
Protected selfishly under a willow tree. Open those dry dull eyes
To search for the little girl that used to be
Me.
Once a gleaming townhouse, Now buried under mound of sick dark blue; When came the day of memory lost Little girl that was once me  
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Bored? Come to the land my drawings go ----> ~MultiColoredCrow
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