Sorrow
Ode To My Broken Doll
Love so sweet,
Or sorrow so sad.
Did you learn to hate;
Because of your dad?
When innocent you were,
And devious he became!
With a little push,
He ruined your pretty name.
Now things will never be the same.
Because it wasn't just a silly game!
Copyright © 1997 William Cox
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