My little china doll was sitting on a couch in a run-down appartment. This perfect, presteen girl had a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other. Imperfections were swarming all around her, smothering her like locusts. She watched these people-people in name only-drink and smoke, living as if it was their last day on Earth. She watched these "
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She’s the finest, sweetest thing in the world
Oh, I’ll go to heaven tonight
For what you are
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