The Girl Who Rescues All the Dolls

She considers it her life's role

Would always see them when going for a stroll

It them that her heart stole

To stop there is no control

In every shop

She had to stop

Looks on the shelves

Maybe in them she sees herself

Thinks they are all crying out for help

Considers it is her duty

Can't stop her attraction to their beauty

With each new one there is a name to bestow

She searches for them high and low

Makes sure they are all safe before it is time to go

Does it all for love you know

Such is the life of the girl who rescues all the dolls