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Plastic Doll | Shweta Taneja
Plastic doll I blink my eyes Fluttering my curvy lashes My sigh-worthy, limpid Fake pools of desire. My perpetual Red-lipped, toothy smile Teases and invites Insipid fires. My cheap plastic hands Are servile and inviting With chipped helpless nails Painted to perfection My legs are long; Peaking breasts Curved without a crease Smooth, endless, synthetic.
Shweta Taneja