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“Hold still, darlin’.” I instructed as I struggled to get Finley’s hip wrap into place. 

“AAAAHHH!” She yelled, unhappy about laying on the floor. 

“Finley.” I said sternly. “We have to…

Dancing in the Desert

“I see you dressed in deep aqua that flows like liquid with every movement, every breeze, flowing around you as you twirl and dance to unheard music in a…