Confidant
Confidant
Confidant
Confidant am eye the daughter kept my secret. Eye never told a sole of her plans
at all she loves her mother faithfully. A better daughter is not to be found on this
side of the mason dixon line she is the image of the one eye love the image as
the rising son. The life that HE has afforded me came screaming from above the
sky love one another is the message breathed. The daughter is the reason why
eye pray in the morning light. The honey bee came to the cactus patch and got
some food all over her wings to carry home to hive. The flowers barley opened up
she did not stay long she did not give up but she flew away to try some more she
had to make her score. Eye love the mother very much but now eye love her
daughter even more for her abscence from our correspondance has made my
heart grow fonder of her secret kept
in larder full of love.
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