Mable poor Mable you sit there all alone body so misfitted, legs too long body too wide arms that long for something to hold. Poor Mable whose heart been broken all tattered and torn some how she tries to make others smile even though hers has been stolen along with her heart. Mable poor Mable she sure needs a home where someone will love her and make her feel at home.
Peace and Blessings
Hoppy Friday! A little Irish toast for you. - May the light always find you on a dreary day. When you need to be home may you find your way. May you always have courage to take a chance. And neve...
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