She bit her lip to keep the words in. The times you would hear her giggle from her seat in the back. Take out your pens and color the word "Puppet" onto her forehead. Wrap her up in paper and recycle her and use her again, everyone else did. Makes your toes curl. Chew out the corners of your textbooks and paint them over with spider webs and wicker chairs.Hiccup 'rock-a-by-baby' to me again tonight. Where are you? Calling, calling, "Are you lost?" nope, never lost, always found, always see, always know. In the treetops high the mocking bird doth mock us, "Imposters," he caws, "Imposters."