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Cold Spring NY

Jemma should have babysat her sister. It was her parents way of punishing her. The woman who sat in her dad’s chair watching TV all night was to Jemma a woodland oaf. He was a former railwayman and loved the … Continue reading

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Rock ‘n’ Roll

I love you I remember you I will not sell you for $400 Particularly when it’s not really you Our love will protect us X

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