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Ridges cut sliver thin etched inner folds with iron flint. A mold once smoldered, crimson, no longer. Cooled, bent to the hing
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 10:41 PM UTC
Nostalgic Jewel
Ridges cut sliver thin etched inner folds with iron flint. A mold once smoldered, crimson, no longer. Cooled, bent to the hing
A locket
#gift#manmade
Lahkeesha
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Lahkeesha
36/F/Wisconsin
Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 10:41 PM UTC
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