Red Haired GirlThere is a red haired girl who lives across the street from me. A pretty child, with fair skin sprinkled with freckles. Doubtless those are from too many days spent at the sandy beach not too far away. Her window is across from mine, and sometimes I’ll see her sitting at her desk tapping away on her laptop. This red haired girl, who I’ve watched for years, does not know me, but I feel as though I know her.Red Haired Girl
Every morning she arises late, around ten o’clock, on Sundays earlier because she goes to church. Her pajamas have yellow ducks on the bottoms, and the
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