Once upon a time, a sweet loving little red riding hood who like to skip warm and cozy trail herself alone, she has much single bone in her classical kind body and good looks, absolute little basket to carry along, once was a pretty lady who loves to sing an upbeat song beautifully rhythmical flavor with words came to her in tune, amongst the night was idealistic magic, not quite tragic into the openhearted woods, her basket filled with breadsticks and cookies with chocolate, exactly the strawberry muffins, the brownies made of Jelly Beans and Candy Corn together, when the moonshine came, she sleeps very heavenly, awakening of the sunlight and sunshine gleams, but, she dreams so much of love, her opportunity eyes were open, and beginning to walk, and see her lovely sisters in a farmhouse, she loves hugs and kisses, the little red riding hood who loves her mother too, she was electrified to see the one she loves, her classified boyfriend to put the eyes on, The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
2-20-19
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