Honeysuckle hair melts down her forehead
Caressing opaque cheeks painted ballet slipper pink
Hiding marble eyes stained powder blue
Plastered onto the
Papier-mâché girl.
Rosy crescents are upturned
Into an everlasting smile
Slathered onto the
Papier-mâché girl.
White, sticky drops smother the frame
Of individuality
As the manufacturer seals the wrapper onto the next
Papier-mâché girl.
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