Dates & Dolls
On the paper, in a book.
My poem, is there, to look.
If a heart began to knock.
Don't ignore, don't lock.
On other paper, a doll.
Has no life, what to tell.
But the value in the bill.
If damaged it worth nil.
Last pages get you warm
Be cheerful and calm
As the farmer in the farm
Gets dates when shakes palm
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