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Click herePicked up, put down, passed around.
She lays where cast aside
The tiny doll left on the ground
From where the playtime died.
She was once a pretty thing
Dressed up cute and coy
Made to dance and sing.
To be the very perfect toy.
Now her dress is torn and ripped
Her delicate voice no longer spoken
The innocence harshly stripped
The lonely doll, sad and broken
My heart aches for the broken doll , your words are full of emotion. I look forward to part 2 . Thank you jc