annebuckley92
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Me & Myself I beckoned for her to follow, when she did I took her hand. Little fingers like the feather that was blowing in the wind. Curly tendrils on her shoulders, freckles spotted on her face Blue eyes staring in bewilderment at the vastness of this... – *by Anne Buckley*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

I beckoned for her to follow, when she did I took her hand.
Little fingers like the feather that was blowing in the wind.
Curly tendrils on her shoulders, freckles spotted on her face
Blue eyes staring in bewilderment at the vastness of this...

– by Anne Buckley

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