Rich kid

A curious little mind

cut and covered as refined

Residing in her room

be it how she spends her time

 

Walls encompassing, tall and thick

another toy or pretty dress, another brick

Pulling at mother's skirt

see it go unnoticed as it rips

 

From daddy, a new dollhouse of plastic

a quiet room, audible static

Playing "family" with her dolls

be it how she'll raise her children; systematic

 

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