I remember our
Playtime in a
Dark closet
With our dolls,
Playing dress up
With pretty clothes.
We felt safe there
In solitude we created.
I miss that.
I miss you.

I remember our
Playtime in a
Dark closet
With our dolls,
Playing dress up
With pretty clothes.
We felt safe there
In solitude we created.
I miss that.
I miss you.
Remembering when we were young and always playing. We were free of problems and full of laughter. Thanks for sharing your creative side with us. Happy writing!
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