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Guitar
Are the strings you pull on me
Like the ones on your guitar?
Do you know them by heart
And just how to strum them with your pick?
Could you tune them into perfect shape
Or will you choose to make me play a horrid song?
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Doll
When you picked me up from my box,
Was I beautiful?
When you brushed my hair, dressed me up, and showed me off to your friends,
Was I beautiful?
When you slowly pulled my stitches out from the fabrics,
Was I beautiful?
When my voice box began to wither away,
Was I beautiful?
When all the stuffing and buttons were askewed,
Was I beautiful?
Now when I'm lying on the floor wishing it was all over,
Am I beautiful?
Two small poems.
Decided to just upload both.
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