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"6 years old, brunette hair, pink dress." "I’m with the grandmother." "Last seen?" Later they found her by the moon star wall. It sang her arrival to hold a stranger’s hand and, grinning, she skipped to her grandmother’s arms.

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felicia-c

Published: Jul 11, 2014
Time: 1m

Notes: June 2014
Tags: #work #lostchild #childcare

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