Tuesday, 16 July 2013 00:00

BROWN EYES (Natasha)

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Soapy and earthen scents, toothless grins, sticky fingers, holey socks, hands pulling at your skirt, worn out shoes lined up in a neat row. Joyous, just joyous! And the sound of laughter…these are the things running through my head after today.

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