I stood alone on the edge of time
Love and laughter had both been mine.
I smiled through tears as I waved goodbye.
The years have flown--the days fly.
My eyes see but dimly.
My legs are now slow.
I contemplate the future grimly.
Can the process be reversed?
Alas, no.
The little ones just see Granny.
But there's so much more to me.
To speak of it woudl be uncanny,
their young eyes could never see me, darlin', with thee.
It's almost Christmas. Lynn Basil is writing her last book about a secret entrance into the magical doll land of Sha Bebe that she loves so much. Bagannos have taken over the world! Lynn finally meets her dolls in real life. Can she write in a Secret
A wicked Cajun Fairy named Robes Pierre entered the impenetrable Magical doll land of Sha Bebe. Queen Faustina, the ruler of the doll land, thought she had destroyed him, but he's back! Will the doll land survive his evil ways?
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