Her Secret GardenA Story by Matt M.
Her heart was a secret garden and the walls were very high. So I grabbed a rope and soon began to climb. Up I went into the sky and over the wall. As I climbed in descent, I looked down. In her secret garden flowers bloomed and the sun shone brightly. In the center of the garden, it only took one look, was a fair young beautiful maiden soon to be mine.
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Added on July 18, 2015 Last Updated on July 18, 2015 |

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