she skipped along she twirled and spun she did not know what she had done she lived a life full of joy she had never owned a single toy she made a mistake she did not know what it would take she tried to fix it but she had little wit and the cost of stupidity was more than her validity it was her lifeΒ Β and soul and it now lies in a 6ft deep hole with the rest of her parts and all that remained was her heart she left it with the girl in her own hands and she let it get washed away among the sands