A tiny girl with a crown of flames born in June
and brought the rain.
Eight years of begging and a tiny girl with
a crown of flames accomplished her goal and
pranced on a pony.
Four score and two years later the tiny girl
with a crown flames met a friend who brought
along the rains with her too.
Two bee hives seen and five later ... more »
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Comments about Katlynn Cross
You know most are scared of things they can see.
Spiders, Dogs, Lightning, heck there's even the fear of peanut butter being stuck to the roof of your mouth.
I'm not exactly sure why?
Maybe you can tell me. I want to become so small when I hear or see it.
Most strive all there life to find it and thinking about it should I?
The fiends name composes of four letters. Two warm, Two cold.
Momma says I need to just jump, but I've seen what this does to people who jump. They're dropped and forgotten most of the time.
I want it so badly while I can't imagine ...