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Jun 24, 2006 18:19

I spent the morning washing wool to get it ready to dye and felt. The little girls around me were singing silly made-up songs and it made my maternal instincts go crazy and the swelled desire to have a pretty little girl of my own one day with pigtails. But my little girl would be tough as nails, mud-covered with messy braids flying ( Read more... )

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sex_andgrammar July 4 2006, 14:23:19 UTC
2521 palisade ave apt 5c
bronx ny 10463

i miss you a lot. i have a million things to tell you and cannot wait till i get to see you kiddo.

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