You find me sitting alone in a park, a gray hat pulled low over my eyes. An American doll rests in my lap, and the ever-present chocolate is in my hand. I'm not one for company, but you've approached me nonetheless.
You find me sitting alone in a park, a gray hat pulled low over my eyes. An American doll rests in my lap, and the ever-present chocolate is in my hand. I'm not one for company, but you've approached me nonetheless.