My wife after her stroke everything was new, Her eyes are the souls of truth, We drove into Franhklin,Tenn., Sherry never drove on ice, Did fine, Sweet as wine, Sammy the cat in his cage, No thought to herself, Worrying about his welfare, We had to leave most of his litter in Macon, Only soContinue reading “Innocent not just children”
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