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Barbie, My Doll - Ld

The Lost Doll Contest Sponsored by: Charles Messina Placed 2nd ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Barbie was its name… To me how it came… Difficult to proclaim! By its side, I used to sit, Leaving it not for a bit… This, I promptly admit! Call it not a doll, it’s my plea… In it I found an innocent glee; It was almost a sibling to me! It was the month of May; My cousins from Bombay, Visited us for their short stay! With my Barbie, they all played; Their hands on it they all laid; Cut it into pieces with a blade! And threw it into a river, I was told; My anger then was uncontrolled; And till now, I am left unconsoled!

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Date: 7/23/2023 11:00:00 AM
Golly! What evil actions! Congratulations SV! :)
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Srinivas Veepuri
Date: 7/23/2023 1:58:00 PM
Thank you, Linda.
Date: 7/16/2023 11:07:00 AM
What a difficult thing to happen. Scary in fact as to the vicious attack! Poor Barbie!
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Srinivas Veepuri
Date: 7/16/2023 11:46:00 AM
Yes, indeed! It's rather scary. Thanks a lot Kim.
Date: 7/16/2023 8:49:00 AM
Great personal experience beautifully narrated. Congratulations!
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Srinivas Veepuri
Date: 7/16/2023 11:54:00 AM
Though not the same one, of the similar kind. Alex, thank you so much.

Book: Shattered Sighs