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Shall I tell you what I think of If ever I feel blue I picture Grandma’s slippers Or what they used to do! They danced when they were happy And slouch when they felt sad Then skipped and made a funny twirl Whenever they were glad! Sometimes I’d watch them constantly If Grandma was in bed And wonder why they didn’t move Without my Grandma’s legs! I knew if Grandma wasn’t well Her slippers slept nearby They looked so sad and lonely At times they made me cry! I thought her slippers were like dogs As they were warm and sweet They looked just like my Grandma And crowned her very feet! Her slippers always made me feel They loved my Grandma too As they were always with her Always loyal, and so true! So if ever YOU feel lonely And don’t know what to do Picture Grandma’s slippers And they might just comfort YOU! © By LynnKaren
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 7:13 PM UTC
Grandma's Slippers
Shall I tell you what I think of If ever I feel blue I picture Grandma’s slippers Or what they used to do! They danced when they were happy And slouch when they felt sad Then skipped and made a funny twirl Whenever they were glad! Sometimes I’d watch them constantly If Grandma was in bed And wonder why they didn’t move Without my Grandma’s legs! I knew if Grandma wasn’t well Her slippers slept nearby They looked so sad and lonely At times they made me cry! I thought her slippers were like dogs As they were warm and sweet They looked just like my Grandma And crowned her very feet! Her slippers always made me feel They loved my Grandma too As they were always with her Always loyal, and so true! So if ever YOU feel lonely And don’t know what to do Picture Grandma’s slippers And they might just comfort YOU! © By LynnKaren
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Jul 27, 2016
Jul 27, 2016 at 7:13 PM UTC
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