An online girl
An internet lover
An unknown friend
A mysterious lady
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The dragonflies are floating circling the bay, and the skies are clear water blue and the meadows are gray, she sits by the river-view peering through her play-book written by Miss-Summers antic Fay, the Summer's eve is always short a day!
The dragonflies are floating the air circling the bay, and the skies are clear water's blue and the meadows are gray, she sits by the river-view peering through the play-book written by Miss-Summer's antic Fay, the Summer's eve is always short a day!