D.O.L.L.
Eyes Staring blankly-
Skin cold and milky-
rose-tinted lips always smiling-
You are Beautiful;
You are Treasured;
You are Pampered;
H.O.W.E.V.E.R.--
Inside you are hollow-
without a muscle to move,
or a voice to speak;
Your heart is heavy;
Your mind just as loaded-
but unable are you to Express;
Y.O.U.J.U.S.T.S.I.T.T.H.E.R.E.--
With your Beautiful Blank Eyes-
And your Treasured Porcelain Skin-
And your Pampered Rose Lips-
Smiling at the world-
waiting for someone
to come along and be your Puppeteer
D.O.L.L.--
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