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Sep 2020
If there is no dirt in the pockets, washing no sooner enables a selection of the same thing neater. If there is no kneeling or skidding or tattering there is no reason for making the exchange. A messy occasion makes the long climb worthwhile. Habitual, mandated, stains the ordered chaos of it all.
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Katie  22/F
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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