Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Thursday, June 19, 2008

Thursday, June 19, 2008

Little Girl

Little girl you haven't forgotten, slipping on your mamma's heels and those long, flowing gowns of silk. Little girl you still feel the magic of veils, scarves, belts, and make-up, heavy jewelry and tea cups dolls watchi g, sitting, tea parties unending. Little girl you silently wait, white horse... Sign in to see full entry.

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