Raggedy Ann

July 24, 2012
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Red yarn hair
And a stitched on smile.
Thin, limp arms
And a dirty, old dress.
Dragged around
And silent.
Trapped in the grasp
Of a master.
Both smiling.
Both faking.
One’s cotton heart
Breaking.





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