Toy Store


My eyes are blue
Unblinking
Wide
My porcelain arms lay limp at my sides
But my legs
My white legs lay broken besides
My golden hair tied up in a bow
Covers my face
Disguising my non-existent pace
I am beautiful
Dazzling
Perfect
Except for the fact
That
I'm a broken toy
And I don't even know it

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