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Shattered Doll

Shattered doll tattered and torn Tossed aside and not played with anymore. You ragged material compared to me. You must be begging to be free. Used up and worn Missing buttons galore. You probably wonder what you existence is for. You cotton is sticking out. Your stitching is coming out. No one plays with you anymore. A doll so poor. You are now thrown away. No one wants to play. Ragged tattered shattered doll. You are agonized with the fall. You are me! I finally see. I stand tall, As a ragged tattered shattered doll.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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