Hands of porcelain
Fear of death
Nothing more
Nothing lessHow to define her—a doll or a girl
Her heart said one
Her mouth said anotherAs she cried alone,
So did she smile to the onlookers
The strangers
The buyers
The sellersDoes a doll have a heart?
This one did.
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