There were two actresses living in a house
They would
be dolls in a house in a film
We think they are normal
But they are small
And behind them the Scenery seems strange,
With props continually being rearranged
And then the camera pans out and we find
They are just props themselves
In a dolls house
And that it was all just an illusion
Love and life
Unless somewhere is sacrifice
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