The Summer I Was Seventeen
- LECTURES 114
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 4
En cours d'écriture44m
Dernière publication jeu., oct. 11, 2012
The summer that I turned seventeen was full of adventure. I fell in love for the first time, I discovered my life's passion and I grew into the woman I always dreamed of becoming. Here is my story in verse.
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