How do you love a rag doll?
You hold it, squeeze it, and drag it behind.
You tell it your secrets, and give it a name.
You take it along wherever you go.
You splash it through mud puddles, and dance in the rain.
After many years together, your beaten, torn, and dirty rag doll is left behind --
Replaced with someone new.
1 comment:
Pure genius! Love it!!!
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