Dollface

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Lovely she is, splendidly made; her skin cold as ice and smile never fades

Fool be the man to turn thus away, from beauty so bright it darkens the day...

Submitted: June 02, 2017

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Lovely she is, splendidly made; her skin cold as ice and smile never fades

 

Fool be the man to turn thus away, from beauty so bright it darkens the day

No matter she speaks in silent cold words; pictures last longer than soul singing birds

 

Gaze on her eyes, they never will see; another more blind, nor richer than thee

 

See how she shines in all finery; feel as she burns through your misery

 

Shower her with your heart aching love; lock her away, and set her above

 

The envious crones who vie for your eye, allow them to stare, rejoice as they die

 

Never again should you fear to cry; for she has a heart that just cannot lie

 

Nor can it feel, nor does it beat

But it shall remain all yours for the keep

 

Perfect she is, then for you my dear; who lives in the darkness and never will hear

The echo of love’s voice true and so clear, calling to you beneath all your fear

 

Take for yourself now something unreal; cling to the one no other can steal

 

Delight in the omen of death’s tempting trill

And know you are sick, and never will heal

 


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