Liz, When I was 14 and homeschooled what kept me alive was weather. But what really made me give that up for weeks was when you wore green shorts and you used to glow and shimmer with your legs that made me the happiest person on earth. Your legs sparkled from the top to the ground and was more beautiful than an early spring flowering tree. I was fascinated by the shape and skin of your legs and loved knowing where each freckle, vain, and texture of your legs and enjoyed swimming in the endless perfection of your endlessly tall, strong, and elegant legs.
Worshipped my sister’s legs
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