Tinker Toys
A Doll,
Broken, fragile, porceline
Cracked and flaking
A Jack in the Box,
Arms detached, missing eye
Still jumping to its song.
Peices of me falling to the floor.
A fragile toy sitting on its shelf.
Eyes viewing flying by, no beauty in whats broken.
Toy collector, Toy collection.
Thank you for seeing my worth.
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