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another poem august 26 -
August 27th 2015, 02:11 AM
Abandoned doll
One eye is gone,
The second eye lost its twinkle
Her hair falls out
Her smile needs re-stitching
Her nose is smashed,
Her stomach has a dent
Her hands cannot properly bend
She once had a string across her waist
When kids would make her fly
Now itchy strings lock her arms tight
As she stays in the toy's hospital for the night
They say it is for the night
But you know how parents are
To their thinking, toys are a waste of time
The toy's hospital is in the attic
With spider webs and dust mites
She may even be forgotten there
For the rest of her life
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