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Edges

  • Writer: G
    G
  • Nov 8, 2018
  • 1 min read

She's a little rough around the edges As if the gardener forgets to trim the hedges Yet when it's become safe to stay The little lady inside comes out to play And you might become quite surprised At how lovely she is on the inside

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