Fair Days and Foul
My tummy feels like summer, or a giggle just set free, like a flitter of lairy butterflies, and a swarm of buzzy bees. My heart beats to the rhythm, of girls who jump the rope, bouncing...
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My tummy feels like summer, or a giggle just set free, like a flitter of lairy butterflies, or a swarm of buzzy bees. My heart beats to the rhythm, of girls who jump the rope, bouncing like a bright...
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