| Raggedy Ann |
| stuffing stitched so carefully in place still makes a worn but smiling face. red rug yarn around her head, button eyes hang by a thread. striped socks look the worse for wear, been mended more than once with care. checkered dress, an antiqued hue. her apron, a new patch or two. sewn long ago with needle blessed red raggedy heart upon her breast. |
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