A little girl wastes her time dreaming of a little boy who will steal her heart away, with ponies and poems, and houses and hopes, and three scoops of cherry ice cream. Someday she'll grow up and take care of herself, and either get or do away with those things. And although by then she'll know that she doesn't need any man, the woman won't be able to forget the little girl's happy dreams.
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