THE DOLL
A child was given a doll,
He carried the doll
Under his arm for twenty years.
The doll had grown
To be a part of his body.
Twenty years old,
The doll wanted to marry,
Said she was in love
With a doll dressed shabby,
A rock singer.
He said, "No,
The operation to separate them
Would be too painful and dangerous."
The doll, sad, refused to eat.
Both died from starvation.
Duane Locke
Posted over on Alien Flower
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