The Stumble And Rise, sponsor Jamie Patterson, 9/16/2025
Once Clara arrived, and she beamed with pride - Applause, after all they were horrified… In Autumn, a fall; The Belle of the ball; The dance of her life, where she could have died. To cry is a shame and to laugh is lame. For once down the stairs (do you know this dame?) She stumbled a waltz… Could you get her salts? She’d dance with the stars and a solid frame.
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