Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
Dark hair on a white pillow, an ache inside, his face a reflection in her eye. — Donna Lynn Hope
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— Donna Lynn Hope
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