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This is a poem about the life of a doll . |
Calico Sue
My name is Calico Sue How do you do? I have been around for years I have gathered many of child's tears I sit on a shelf badly worn Parts of me are even badly worn I wait for a child who has had a a bad start A child who has love in her heart She will take me home And I will be re sewn I will be around for many years To catch her falling tears I will be hugged and tugged And sometimes used to squash a bug I will be there when she is scared To chase away the leftover nightmares In years to come I will go back to where I came from Once again I will sit on a shelf To wait for someone else
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