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Red silk is not what I'm used to but it will do instead of Blue and it feels a little diff-er-ent and it doesn't hold, onto tears and the name doesn't ring the same in my ears For it's not the one my mama made Out of pajama pants
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Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 11:06 PM UTC
Silk
Red silk is not what I'm used to but it will do instead of Blue and it feels a little diff-er-ent and it doesn't hold, onto tears and the name doesn't ring the same in my ears For it's not the one my mama made Out of pajama pants
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19/F/USA
Jan 15, 2019
Jan 15, 2019 at 11:06 PM UTC
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