teach me to smile again

Nov 24, 2008 21:37

Snow Angel is returning. I have to try. She wore Snow Angel the first time she held a scalpel in her hand, the gift of a kind woman who sent her a tiny vial of the desperately sought-after oil even though she had little to offer her in return. It made her smile. Light and bubbly, sweet and playful, exuberant, a girlish smile -- just like her ( Read more... )

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dawna November 25 2008, 05:45:29 UTC
<333 I think this will get you your plea

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