Dear Mr. Can You See Me,
I beg you
please treat me
like I am your old rag doll
missing her left eye.
Let me be the conductor
of your old wooden train set,
I promise not to stray
to far off the tracks.
Dear Mr. Can You See Me,
Don't you trust me?
to drive
the barrel of monkeys and forgotten teddy to safety?
I trusted you
but you left me on the highest shelf
gathering dust,
because your love strayed
and I am not pretty enough.
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