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See what I have to say now

11/9/2016

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Today I am a broken doll
Golden curls tangled
Face cracked and spidered
My hands and feet lay beside me
Crushed to porcelain powder
Stuffing stringy at the stumps
But I am still here


My nation did this to me
Left me to waste
Declared me dirty and useless


But they failed
They failed to harm my mouth
To mar my Cupid's bow
And I may not be able to move from this place
But I can still scream


You thought I was loud before
Pull the string
See what I have to say now


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