A chick's automatonophobiaA Poem by fattycbreezy52are you afraid of the dummies?
You are artificial,
You are an image! You are a sham; You are totally fake. Yet,you stand there as a proud and obstinate hero, Amidst that labyrinthal passage with a row of shops! You are made by us; You are hollow and spurious. Yet,you give me that cold and terrifying stare, It seems that you are studying me and my soul, You are an artifice,made to decide the choice of my clothes You have a figure so perfect that things just nicely hang upon you. Yet,you look so real and animate I can always feel your eyes at the back of my head,watching me and my every move intently. You can be joined or broken You can be twisted or turned Yet,I utter that stupid "excuse me" whenever I cross you. Dummies and mannequins, what are you looking at? Stop it because too many asses and bosoms are enough for a day!
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3 Reviews Added on April 20, 2015 Last Updated on April 20, 2015 Tags: mannequins, policy, dummies, automatonophobia Authorfattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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