Little Miss Apricot
Lost in this vacant lot
Where did her dollie go?
The Old Man nearby must know
Little Miss Apricot
Hidden in a vacant lot
Didn't make a single peep
Must stay hidden in the heap
Little Miss Apricot
Vanished from the vacant lot
Her dollie left behind
The only thing the police could find
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A Leather-Bound Journal
PoetryYou found an old journal tucked away in the attic of your new house. It was very tiny, very small, and only seven of the pages were used. On each page, was a simple poem. But each poem told a story. -------------------- All Rights Reserved.
