More then one way to write a GM

At a park gate they stood..
A beautiful little girl aged eight or nine...
with brown hair, flowing down down down... just the way I adore it!
I said hello, she asked my name...
the other aged twelve.. she joins in..
we talk... we smile... we flirt?
what a girl, what a perfect age...
perhaps both? why not ;)
Ohhhhhh how sweet they were... yet I rode away too soon....
silly, silly me... but I shall see you again soon!
Oh... please?

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