Machine Doll

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The entire eyes of the audience were on her

Yes, she was beautiful

The crown on her head was made of pearl

it had a nice shine

She was sitting quietly and thinking of something

Suddenly a violin is played and she got up

And began to dance slowly

She dances like a peacock without rain

The perfect shaped eyebrows are in trouble

The eyes are like two planets in the galaxy

The cheeks are like the flesh of a fish

Something is glistening on her cheeks

She has a celestial nose

Her pink lips are in the right place

But its sung dramatically

Her small ears indicate affection

Her hands were well groomed

It shows many impressions

Her blue dress echoes the rippling waves

Her beautiful shoes made the steps giggle

The floor holds the helm for her dance

There are blue flames on the floor

that no one can see

She can’t face the audience

Something is bothering her

It informs those steps

The rays of hope began to fade

Life turned her into a machine doll

Her love story has a tragic ending

I saw something that no one could define,

The first is the hatred for one who left her

And the second is the actual feeling for her heart.

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