The Doll

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My daughter loved the doll,
Which was presented to her,
On her birthday.

She would play with it all day,
And slept with it at night.

Once my daughter asked that where's
The doll.
I told her that it's in the closet.

I didn't know that one day that
'It' I said, will cause me to lose my life.

Cause the doll killed my daughter and wife,
And was coming towards me.

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