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The Stumble and Rise

A girl with a giggle so grand,
Tripped on her own feet and landed.
She fell with a spin,
Then let the dance begin.
And twirled with the crown close at hand.
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Wolf Avatar
September 16, 2025 at 7:58 PM
As they say: It's not the fall they remember; it's the recovery. Nice.
Etgen-Baker Avatar
September 13, 2025 at 5:40 PM
nicely done...appreciate the example
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