Once Upon a time
Once
upon a time,
We
were just two girls,
Playing
with Barbies.
We
created our own dream house,
And
created our own story inside,
From
beginning to end.
The
story did not change every time we played
Like
other children who enacted the doll’s fate.
Our
story was extensive and detailed,
Consisting
of a beginning, middle and end.
Possibly
telling the story of what the future would bring.
Years
have gone by,
Our
real lives took their places.
You
just moved into your dream house.
Just like Barbie and Ken.
You
traded Ken for Eddie,
Finding
your one true love.
The
childhood fantasy coming true,
Even
better than we could have created.
Today
you trade in your doll sized dress
For
an extravagant life-sized one,
Looking
more beautiful than Barbie ever could.
To: Amber
(Bessette) Roucoulet
By:
Christie Cote
October
22, 2011
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