"She sat by the pond, her hair blowing in the breeze as she sang softly. She mesmerised me. I looked back towards the girl and she had gone." All rights reserved. Copyright © 2014 | the trampss (Lydia Burley)All Rights Reserved
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"She sat by the pond, her hair blowing in the breeze as she sang softly. She mesmerised me. I looked back towards the girl and she had gone." All rights reserved. Copyright © 2014 | the trampss (Lydia Burley)
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