The Wicked Doll
a true poem
Once upon a time
there was a very wicked doll.
She hit the baby on the head
and drew upon the wall.
She wouldn’t eat her supper.
She peed upon the floor.
But when her Mommy went to bed,
she wasn’t naughty anymore.
there was a very wicked doll.
She hit the baby on the head
and drew upon the wall.
She wouldn’t eat her supper.
She peed upon the floor.
But when her Mommy went to bed,
she wasn’t naughty anymore.
The end.
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