My dearest Snow White:
I miss the days we were best friends (forever),
And the gloriously silly little girls we were...
Giggling when the boys would look at us,
Our fuzzy adolescent limbs glowing a deep bronze,
As the ancient sun left freckled cheeks and noses,
With the sticky sweet scent of watermelon lingering,
Chipped cherry red nail polish on our toes-es.
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