In an old house

I found an

old doll.

It looked worn

and scuffed and

like it had

taken a fall.

Her arms were

torn and all

out of kilter.

She was lying

in some kind

of dirty old filter.

Her face was

chipped, broken

and her smile missing.

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The following  is a

very silly poem

There was a girl named Shirley

whose hair was short and curly.

She never wanted to go anywhere

she hated her short curly hair.

Her mom would say, "Let's

go to the park."

Shirley would say

"Not until after dark."

There came a man

with a silly son...

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