The New Dollhouse
The little girl was
Given a new dollhouse
For her sixth birthday.
She loves it very much.
She loves its tiny
Rooms, its tiny kitchen
And living room. She
Loves its tiny fancy
Dining room and pretty
White bathroom.
She loves its
People, and how they
Look like her family.
She loves how they
Tell her secrets, and
Whisper things in her
Ear while she listens.
They told her to do
Something for them.
Steal a knife from
The kitchen and play
A F.E.A. R game.
Unfortunately, her family
Lost the game and
The dolls told the
Little girl to move
Away so the men
In white suits wouldn't
Separate them.
Now, 2 years later,
She's in another
House with another
Family, since her first one lost-
And the dolls ask
Her, "Want to play again?"
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The New Dollhouse
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