Blonde in a soft cascade
She grins up from the
stool on the front
of a picture
I remember 8th grade
She is one of my truest
and longest lived friends
She wants me to capture
her in a poem
but i'm not sure i can
so i will only capture
her hair
Blonde in a softcascade
She grins up from the
stool on the front
of a picture
I remember 8th grade
She is one of my truest
and longest lived friends
She wants me to capture
her in a poem
but i'm not sure i can
so i will only capture
her hair
Blonde in a soft
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