Swirls of curls swim atop her head, she is smooth curves more than proper for her age loved generously yet longs to be a waif belonging to no one, nowhere
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A Tall Order
Is small such a tall order? I believe it to be.
Swirls of curls swim atop her head, she is smooth curves more than proper for her age loved generously yet longs to be a waif belonging to no one, nowhere
Is small such a tall order? I believe it to be.
Enthusiastically, Dawn 