To him
I am a dollhouse
Full of wild interior stories
So much fun
To be in play
At play
And to play in
Simple brass latch
Simple hinge
Full of those wild wild interior lives
He would rather best keep to
His tame imagination
Shut
Shut
And still take his family past its
Shining coloured lights
Each night
And tell them
"She's mine"
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