#JawnADay 2014-12-16 ...
When she dances, the world becomes a wooden floor echoing her heel's rhythm--the beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating of a child's heart.
When she dances, the world becomes a wooden floor echoing her heel's rhythm--the beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating, beating of a child's heart.