“Wind Chimes”
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Repairs take time with nickels and dimes;
I’ve finally fixed my grandma’s chimes.
She had broken the strings that held the bells;
I fixed them strings well, boy, can you tell.
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She won’t break these. My fishing line is tough.
Threaded those bells so real neat and fine.
They chime nicely when the light wind blows;
A way better sound than them cranky crows.
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Grandma will be happy again to hear her chimes
That only cost me a few nickels and dimes.
I love my grandma with all my heart;
It will be a sad day if she does part.

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