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Hello...glad ya found us...we live in Tennessee.....c'mon in...have a seat, I want to share something with ya.... |
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~**~ |
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I wrote this poem when we moved in our house in April `96 |
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~Welcome to the Grogans~ |
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Through these rooms are pitchers and kettles with spouts; |
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That flows with love and carries happiness about.... |
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They flow harmony of friendships gone to pass; |
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Old friends and family that last and last.... |
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May God be with us and guide us along the way; |
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As sunshine and peace flow from our spouts all the day..... |
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~**~ |
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I guess I was feeling sentimental about leaving the old house.....change makes you reflect on the past and look towards the future....... I have tea kettles..watering cans..pitchers..{things with spouts} in almost every room of our house now....It was my way of letting all the memories from our old home flow into our new home.... |
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Thanks for stopping by....... |
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Created on October 30 ~With Love~ ~**~ |
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