Breathing Doll
The love made by him was simply beautiful
To his beloved Doll,
The vehement love that rose the heartbeats to peak
Embraced by the Doll, having arms and legs
The love that cherished far above woes
Kissed by the Doll, having a beautiful face
The blissful love that had many colors
Hugged by the Doll, having a naive heart
That beautiful love never recognized that living Dolls,
Do have souls swirl within
But that didn't matter Is she was just
Doll
A beautiful Doll
Called Doll by him
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