"A girl and her doll"

When a girl is small
Her mind escapes her
She looks at the world
as if it were hers to conquer
A nurse, a beautician
Or store clerk at the mall
What ever she is
She always has her doll
A friend, a play mate;
This is more than a toy
Itís a childhood bond
That brings much joy
Attached by the hand,
The two never part
This doll will always have
A place in a girl's heart
Somewhere in the world
Thereís a girl and her friend
And friends they will be,
Right up to the end.

Author: Annissa Worobec
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