It's true
Peeping through life
The mannequins on display
The still life rags of nothing
Some have no heads
What a pity really!
Looking at the mannequins
Time may have changed
It imitates life somewhere
Of religious conflicts
Of power corrupts the soul
Of compassion lacking in mind
Sometimes watching the mannequins
Of the sales people tastefull putting on show
The mannequins look pretty standing tall
But no heads to smile on passersby
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