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There  Was a Doll Named Rachel Annabelle



There was a doll named Rachel Annabelle that was a treasure to Elizabeth.
Elizabeth Sorey was all of eight years of age.
Finding Rachel Annabelle; in a store she had to have her.
Well, the story goes that Rachel Annabelle brought so much joy to Elizabeth that she never shared her with any of her friends.
Whenever you'd see Elizabeth, you'd see Rachel Annabelle.
The family was somewhat outdone for her tenaciously holding unto her doll and would do nothing else.
Then one day, Rachel Annabelle fell from Elizabeth's grip and broke.
You see, Rachel Annabelle was a ceramic doll.
Made to order was Rachel Annabelle for there were no other dolls like her.
Elizabeth broke down and cried what seemed like forever.
Gennis,  Rachel Annabelle's dad, was a poor farmer that had many situations.
But to see her continually cry made his heart sore.
He sought out the maker of Rachel Annabelle and tried to have her redone.
Succeeding, Elizabeth  never took hold of  Rachel Annabelle again.
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