The Magic Of A Dollhouse
Someone bought it two hundred years ago
Just a toy for someone’s little girl
A home for her dolls and all of her dreams
Over time the dolls moved out
New little girls saw a new reason for the house
They could see fairies and other magical friends
The girls always knew where their friends were
And who will be there to help them dream
When the nights got too rough or too long
They were always there to wipe away the tears
Over the years the girls created more and more magic
Every wish and prayer went into the little house
Every one was answered with a piece of hope
And that hope was shared with others in an endless chain
All because someone bought a toy two hundred years ago
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