Six isn’t a name,
yet it’s the only one
she’s been called.
Six isn’t a name,
yet it’s the only one
she’s been called.
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Sad to be a number, not a name; not important it seems.
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To the people who made her, no, she isn’t that important… Thanks Amanda!
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Six should meet Six from Alice Cooper’s song “Clones.”
Six is having problems
Adjusting to his clone status
Have to put him on a shelf
“Please don’t put me on a shelf”
All day long we hear him crying so loud
I just wanna be myself / I just wanna be myself / I just wanna be myself
Be myself / Be myself.
Together, your Six and Alice’s Six would be Twelve.
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Indeed they should. My Six just wants to be herself, as well. I’ve got to go and listen to that song… Thanks, Paul!
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Really deep love this
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Thank you 🙂
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