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The photo burns Charcoal baby doll Man and woman screams Holding up That incinerated thing But it’s just a doll Black flakes fall Baby dolls clothing Turning to dust I cough it in and out Choking on the musk Stark stench of death Yet they cradle their broken doll Eyes closer ears ringing Fears bringing me to edge of insanity Her screaming seems strange Her eyes look deranged The dolls legs have little bones Calcium protrusion But it’s just a doll Scorched skin Not some porcelain But it’s just a doll Please let it be just a doll
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 9:00 PM UTC
Just A Doll
The photo burns Charcoal baby doll Man and woman screams Holding up That incinerated thing But it’s just a doll Black flakes fall Baby dolls clothing Turning to dust I cough it in and out Choking on the musk Stark stench of death Yet they cradle their broken doll Eyes closer ears ringing Fears bringing me to edge of insanity Her screaming seems strange Her eyes look deranged The dolls legs have little bones Calcium protrusion But it’s just a doll Scorched skin Not some porcelain But it’s just a doll Please let it be just a doll
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Feb 11, 2015
Feb 11, 2015 at 9:00 PM UTC
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