In JuneA Poem by JenniferMarieIn
June We detoured down a dirt road, you told me of growing up there the innocence of wind across our faces, to sweep me some place magnificent. passing tall oak trees, grass like ballerinas in cambre Your hand, © 2014 JenniferMarieFeatured Review
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