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A Lassie James Novel

There is a fair-skinned brunette, who grows her own okra

She wears a big hat, to keep her cheeks soft

 

Her shoulders get red, in the Halifax sun

She appears in my dreams, when angels carry me off

 

She hangs jeans on her hips

And sheets on the line

The fair-skinned brunette

With the porcelain shine

 

Read Chapter 1

 

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