Extra Terrestrial Doll
When I was a child, I had a stuffed E.T. doll
Everything I did, he too would do it all
He was my constant companion
To the openess skies and the deepest canyons
I never did outgrow my best friend
Though his tattered arms and legs would join his end
I only wish I had him back
To quell my often anxiety attacks
Copyright © Robert James Liguori | Year Posted 2022
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