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6 comments:
Cute poem Anne and so true...don't we all have so many purses but only carry a few.
Oh I can relate to your poem. I have taken your advice and have purged mine, only kept the ones I have used this past year and 2 that hold special memories for me.
Have a wonderful Tuesday...Hugs
Purses, I have way too many
and on them I have spent too many a penny!
Cute poem, Anne!
Margie:)
Wanda,
Thanks so much for your visits. They are truly appreciated.
Hi Bernie,
So my poem has inspired you to get rid of some purses. Glad to help. Than you so much for your visits.
Take care.
Margie,
Your comment is so funny and cute. It made me laugh.
Thanks, my friend.
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