Every Woman's Dream
the weak rays of the Autumn sun turns my skin golden for an instant as the sun peers over the hills
I don't know what every women wants
They walk through my world in the newest fashions children wailing at their heels
I only know what I want
these days I spend my time staring at a computer screen typing my next novel-
my world narrowed to the blank screen
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