FINE ART PORTFOLIO
Myths and Stories
Then and Now
The Red Shoes
She so loved the shoes that were bright like crimson, bright like raspberries, bright like pomegranates that she could hardly think of anything else. But once her feet had begun to move, they would not stop, and so dance, dance, and dance, she did.
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