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Wednesday, April 19, 2006


I once had a doll
i named her rosemary
she wasn't your average barbie
with a body larger than any newborn.

She had a pair of big round eyes
which went very well with her big round head
she had eyes so big
i felt constantly watched as i slept at night.

She didn't have much hair
i could see parts of her sculp
fastened with hardened glue
and her hair pleated all the way to her chest

Her face was spotted with zits or freckles
i couldn't figure out
she had neck so thin
her head could hardly hold.

I loved rosemary with all my heart
she was my one and only friend
until she was ripped her apart
and blamed for turning me into a freak.

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