Her name is Laura.

And she has seen you once before.

Long ago, in her youth, she was flawless.

Time has not been kind to Laura,
but she is smiling still.

Laura is happy.

Where the paint flakes, and where
she is cracked,
Where the old plastic yellows and where she is missing.

Where she is broken.

Laura is happy.

Laura is old.

And she has seen you once before.

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