Baby Doll – Jenna Ellis

My mother gave me a baby doll,
And said it was my own to keep,
But something is wrong with this doll,
Because it ”baahs” like a sheep,
I told my mother what it”s doing,
And she said not to worry,
Then I went back up to my room,
And my baby doll was furry,
I looked at it closely,
And what comes to my surprise,
The baby doll, is not a baby doll no more,
It”s a sheep with kitty eyes.
The next day my dad came home with a doll,
He said it is mine to keep,
Something was wrong with this doll,
It didnt look the same, As all the other dolls I see,
Because it”s cry was pretty lame,
And it had no clothes to wear,
But I put it underneath my bed,
and I still think it”s under there.

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About भण्डारी2013

Has a reflective and idealistic types of personality. Loves to participate in Social activities. Extremely loyal by nature. Laid back unless a strongly held value is threatened and a talented writer too.
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