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astride her pinto
her gay colors… his feathers
round and round they go 🦊❤️
I remember the days when riding on a swing while looking at the moon allowed me to travel there myself. And those were the same days when riding down a steep street in a homemade soapbox derby car I could hear the engines of my competitors lagging behind me as we streaked to the bottom of the hill. Those were the days…🦊❤️