One little girl who wanted to have fun, like many things to play around the secret garden, there was a super-giant slide all the way loop-to-loop, the fashion swing set, able to sit nice and sturdy perfection-like, enjoy the wind take off-guard successfully, a little freckle cheeks buffed, walkthrough the two barefoot right there in place, her name become a legend all over, Alice…. She brightened her heart every day long and sweet after all, she admired sitting the next modern and icon tree stump moment there, reading a fairytale storybook, she wanted to laugh, she wore a cute blue navy dress, one sunny yellowish short hair look, and created and carved her name on the old creek magical bench forever and ever lived
Written by
Michael
James Brindley
10-19-24
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