Problems are mounting every day,
I'm anxious now to run away.
My mind's no longer safe and sound,
How I long to be Bandera bound.
Work's become a major stress,
Bills are more, money's less.
I need a dose of my BB,
Bandera's where I long to be.
With daily naps and games to play,
It keeps the tension far away.
It's a happy time with treats galore,
Bandera! I keep wanting more!
A haven of peace and solitude,
No bill collectors being rude.
Just pleasant talk with my BB,
Bandera's where I long to be.
With medical bills out of mind,
Like other debts, all left behind,
My tension finds a blessed end
When spending time with a cherished friend.
If heaven had an earthly site,
No more troubles, no more fight.
I know exactly where I'd be,
In Bandera with my BB.
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I WANT TO CRY! There is no place, NO PLACE, I would rather be then BANDERA BOUND........
Love You Sea Foam....
We keep praying that things look up for you.
How about you come with me to stay at Clay and Angela's new Caribbean villa. I hope they hurry up with that! LOL
I wish you could be with your BB more. I think I need her too! Love you Sis!
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