June 07, 2018, 07:30 PM
she no longer trailed far from the den. one day, the scent of lilac would bring tears to her eyes and cause her heart to lurch. when she was older. but for now it was a comfort and these days she did not have many of those. she sat on the other side of the lilac bush and soaked up the early summer sun.
Didn't have a dime but I always had a vision
Always had high, high hopes
Always had high, high hopes
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the eyes of a child - by Kasatka - June 07, 2018, 07:30 PM
RE: the eyes of a child - by Dawn - June 10, 2018, 07:14 AM