your little voice Over
the wires came leaping and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shouting of
merry flowers wee skipping high-heeled flames courtesied before my eyes or twinkling
over to my side
Daughter of Glamis Castle |
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"How green you are, and fresh, in this old world!" |
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pen and ink drawings © Cecilia Ibardaloza
Sophie's Fair
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