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Priscilla Was Born Under a Lucky Constellation

Priscilla was born under a lucky constellation Without a single bit of consternation Born under a lucky constellation The entire town was in celebration We were excited, filled with excited jubilation. A lovely couple – Wilbur and Winnie Thyme. They had patiently waited a long time To get the ultimate gift, a baby girl. She was adorable too with one gentle curl. They had wealth and cherished antiques. They did not care; she was a doll who squeaks. They were all about giving her whatever she needed. She was a success, in everything she succeeded. The Thymes were pleased, proud and puffed. Priscilla was not the kind of girl who huffed. She was born under a loving galaxy. Cherished by every native – wild and free.

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Date: 11/10/2021 8:06:00 AM
Sounds like Priscilla is a lucky girl.
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 11/10/2021 10:38:00 PM
I hope she knows it.

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