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Jul 2012
Forgotten

A miniature person.
Im gagged and Im bound.
I look through my keyhole
with nary a sound.
I watch as they play
I watch as they laugh.
Afraid to get out.
As they walk about.
Afraid I will Fall.
Afraid to stand tall
Im nothing at all  
but a china doll.
Written by
Julie Fowler
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   Carlo Coelho
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