

an endThe wind blew threw the trees, the green leaves dancing as their petals floated serenely about. There was a hint of dust in the air as their always was. The sky was clear with only a few clouds hanging in the air, large and puffy. The roses danced in the wind, the bushes where huge from his wife’s care and the scent wafted through the garden as he sat and stared at his home. The farm he had lived and worked on for the main part of his life. Many memories where held in this land and those who lived and worked on it.an end
He had been there for many years, the good and the bad. The times when the citrus was worth a huge amount and when i
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Just"Another Princess Amy Story."
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I can't remember if I'm the good twin or the evil one...
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Spray and pray thats the way without delay!
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