Childhood DreamsA Poem by Apple Newhouse Ever since I was a little girl I had a dream, A dream I hope for after I die and pass through the beautiful white gates of summerland © 2012 Apple Newhouse |
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3 Reviews Added on April 9, 2012 Last Updated on April 9, 2012 AuthorApple NewhouseMy Dreams, CAAbout~about me~ I have changed so much,I am like seasons always changing,like the tides always changing. I am like a butterfly free and interesting to watch. .. more.. |

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