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Ye Ole Cradle Phone

Here's a phrase you don't hear anymore “Gotta get to a phone, there's one in that drugstore” Can't even take pics No clicks of chicks Only clicks when she hangs up, then shed tears galore

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 9/23/2017 9:15:00 PM
No one would be that mean to you Jack.
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Jack Ellison
Date: 9/24/2017 6:14:00 AM
Ya think... well I've had my share of disappointments!!! (sniff) xxx
Date: 9/23/2017 9:00:00 AM
Hey buddy, can you spare me a dime?//Gotta make a call to my girl sometime//Pretty darn soon//she's over the moon//for a nickel I'll make up a rhyme. (Talk is cheaper now, eh?) RING ON JACKSON!!!
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Jack Ellison
Date: 9/23/2017 10:01:00 AM
HEY!!! Our talk is limerick gold!!! I'm sure you agree! REMEMBER THOSE DAYS!!!
Date: 9/23/2017 7:05:00 AM
Bravo! your poem is shaped to look like an old fashioned telephone jack :-) hugs Jan xx
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Jack Ellison
Date: 9/23/2017 7:18:00 AM
Of course I planned that... NOT!!! lol Love & Hugs from Canada!!! xxx

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