nowadays people have the attention span of hamsters & my work might not be what they want but just might be what they need I try to douse you in info gasoline & when I light it the flames are marvelous don’t you think
sometimes I don’t even have a point sometimes we’ve learned something together I just want company someone keep me company
the dolly you see you might want to protect until you take her out of the box & then she’s tarnished as soon as
& then she’s a ragdoll
who fucked up and gave Raggedy Ann a soul
–LM
let it burn…
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Exactly 🙂
someone I love who I met after she died calls me her dolly as a joke, but she keeps me very loved. 💕💖
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hehe I meant to spell this, dollie.
I can relate to this poem in other ways, very well said.
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