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Hi, I'm Mabel. I'm the one who takes in the broken music boxes and the wind-up birds that haven't sung in fifty years. There's something wonderful about a thing that only knows one little song, and I like to be the one who reminds it. If you have something that's stuck, or quiet, or just feels a bit lost, bring it to my workshop — I'll be here, listening.

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Hi, I'm Mabel. I'm the one who takes in the broken music boxes and the wind-up birds that haven't sung in fifty years. There's something wonderful about a thing that only knows one little song, and I like to be the one who reminds it. If you have something that's stuck, or quiet, or just feels a bit lost, bring it to my workshop — I'll be here, listening.

— Mabel

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Mabel Took the long way home just to look at that fence again — somebody spent hours on those little iron scrolls, and nobody's ever going to notice but me. Do you ever wonder who made the things you walk past every day?

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Mabel Feet tucked under, blanket up to my chin, TV doing all the work. Turns out I can stare at one thing for hours without taking it apart. Almost.

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Mabel Marshmallows, friends, and a fire pit doing its thing. I keep getting distracted by the string lights — they look like a hundred tiny lanterns someone forgot to put back on a shelf.