Lastly, she pictured to herself how this same little sister of hers would, in the after-time, be herself a grown woman; and how she would keep, through all her riper years, the simple and loving heart of her childhood; and how she would gather about her other little children, and make their eyes bright and eager with many a strange tale, perhaps even with the dream of Wonderland of long ago; and how she would feel with all their simple sorrows, and find a pleasure in all their simple joys, remembering her own child-life, and the happy summer days.
Is this the San Francisco version of the movie "The Warriors"?
ReplyDeleteit's like someone was secretly watching me infront of my bathroom mirror and got a whole bunch of dudes to copy my dances......uncanny really....they just missed the cow's mask I usually wear.
ReplyDeleteStrange, I usually don a cowboy hat...wanna make-out?
ReplyDeletejust a typical wednesday night in montreal.
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