Ojo Del Lago

Ojo Del Lago

Mi Bailarina

Mi Bailarina By Gale Griffith     She came dancing through my doorway! My breath caught in my throat as a piece of her passing energy clothed me. She was whimsical. Delightfully whimsical! I strained to study her closely as a flounce of her flaring skirt brushed past my enthusiastic welcome. And then I stared.

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