My Amandoll is made
of bleeps and bloops
Of internet sounds
and video loops

My Amandoll is dust
of an internet kind
of internet dust
that lives in my mind

My Amandoll is real
I am quite sure
But always behind
An internet door

My Amandoll is Queen
Queen of the snaps
She passed the young bee
Left him in her tracks

My Amandoll is wonder
Treased delight
My Amandoll is blissful
Internet light

My Amandoll is stuck
Across the sea
Always, forever
Away from me

illustrations by and added by dollissa without permission