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You'll Get Yours Later | by Satirenoir
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You'll Get Yours Later

Everybody's cleared the room

And they'll dress you up

Stand you in all the right places

Words like honey

They smile as they change your faces

With no regard to you at all

And you find they treat you like a paper doll


And they'll dress you up for the flight

Like Ophelia, you wave goodnight

With the earth and sky you cheer and sigh

Writhe as all your days go by

And laugh as you die


- Rachael Yamagata, Paper Doll

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Taken on April 20, 2007