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Hang on to yourself, Maria Kreyn

You will be the legend I tell them about. When I become a mother to wild hearted young children, they will know what I felt about you. Then, finally, I will have laid my experience of you to a sort of peace. | 021-rue laval-photo susan moss | 021-rue laval-photo susan moss

Dani smiles as she watches her daughter laugh with the farmers son. Her father would have a fit, of course, but she remembered when she was a young girl and the love she felt for her best friend. She didn't want to raise her daughter with the same twisted morals of not mixing to taint her daughter as it did her.

" She said, grabbing his hand and running out into the middle of the room. They ran until they were both sissy from spinning in circles and collapsed on the ground in a heap of laughter


merrily they dwelled within the depths of Sherwood Forest, suffering neither care nor want, but passing the time in merry games of archery or bouts of cudgel play, living upon the King’s venison, washed down with draughts of ale of October brewing.