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Bashful Barbie

Poetry By: kukaburry

Even barbie is conscience of her figure.

Submitted:May 28, 2010    Reads: 60    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

I cannot believe

This child's fury.

Stripping me bare,

Exposed to the world

Oh woe was me

I cannot let them see

This wreck of a body.

For you see

I have knobby knees

And my chest is too flat.

And my hair

I can do nothing with it!

My arms jiggle

with each step.

My hips are too wide.

My thighs look like

two blocks of meat.

What a grotesque sight!

Oh no!

Ken comes.

Quick, re-cloth me you

Wretched child.

He must not see me

In this horrible state!


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