Kelly has a special friend~ She takes her everywhere~
She has so much in common with her~
From her fingers to her hair~
Kelly loves her special friend~
She listens oh so well~
She smiles her creepy smile and never ever tells~
The secrets Kelly shares with her, or what she sees by Kelly's bed~ She keeps the visions private, in her pale and plastic head~
She too claims to be a vegetarian and does not compete for boys~
except one night when Kelly's date~ had a thing for toys....
1 comment:
Kathy,
Truly amazing prose. I can't even express my delight. Perhaps you could send this to the New Yorker.
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