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Dolls

  • Writer: Nolcha Fox
    Nolcha Fox
  • Feb 11, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 22, 2024



Their eyes filled with nothing,

their bodies filled with air.

I pretended to give them

a life they lacked. My life.

But isn’t that what good

little girls do?

Shouldn’t that prepare me –

for what?

I should have lined them up

and shot them.

But I didn’t have a gun.

Or the imagination.

I sacrificed that

on the altar

of good.


inspired by “The Breathing, The Endless News” by Rita Dove


published in Write Under the Moon



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