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The day before he arrived life was predictable and safe but now his cowered image now puts a frown upon her face the rabbit-boy with floppy ears covering his eyes his puckered red mouth open in...
Hair tangled in knots. Twisted down to her waist. In curls like expresso. Brewed in a haste. Eyes like summer skies. And as deep as the sea. Bluest blue with long lashes. And curious as can be.
As he holds the rear saddle Of my bike, I peddle so hard with all my might, Concentrating on my balance, Feeling safe with his promise and still a little fright Trust and love is as solid as stone...
I remember when I was young My head was full of plans, My life was to be full of fun, Not for me any wedding banns.
Rose was a beautiful and intelligent young girl. She had a warm, silky voice as soft as a summers breeze yet as fragile as glass. Nobody liked Rose.
There was once a perky little hearted girl who would loved to sing, who loved to dance, and she loved to twirl her imagination round and round.
Once there was a girl named Leah. She was lonely, so very lonely. Her mother never let her see anyone. She said that the world is evil. Leah lived alone with her mother in a small house in the woods.