ponce a little time
Ah! to the story teller! As time be no matter as well. He was a four year old boy,to tell me a story of joy that his mind and his heart dreamt up well. Ponce a little time this young man did shout as his face showed me no sign of fear. All this young ladd needed was his mothers attention to a story he was sure he 'd been there.
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