tempestletrope Little Yana, seated in her high chair, began to howl. "Cadence, please take Yana to the nursery," the queen bade the nurse.
Sunday Music
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Yesterday a friend and me finally made it into a balloon and up in the air.
It was the sixth attempt, always something was not right : Thunderstorm,
temper...
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