PORCELAIN DOLL

He saw your mother's
Porcelain doll

She looked at him
Not noticing at all

Her blank stare was a window of pain
Her eyes showed the storm followed by the rain

He keeps reaching for her hand
But she's lost & can't stand

She sits there and sobs
This porcelain doll

He wants so much to help her
He wants so much to hold her

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