| My Dolly 09/26/04 My youthful toys And playful boys So often did not mix My dollies head Her hair done shed Was found in a vise, fixed Her legs and arms Mere necklace charms At first I was transfixed Then "Mom!" I cried And amplified "Those boys and their old tricks!" -RT |
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