or You could stand her in front of the mirror and write it on the glass which would look to her like it's been written over her body.
or You could stand her in front of the mirror and write it on the glass which would look to her like it's been written over her body.
What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the Master calls a butterfly ~ Richard Bach
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