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If only I could preserve her motherhood in a bottle of glass, I could have forever slept in the luminous embrace of its hypnotic tenderness.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 1:34 PM UTC
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If only I could preserve her motherhood in a bottle of glass, I could have forever slept in the luminous embrace of its hypnotic tenderness.
Dedicated to every mother at HP.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 1:34 PM UTC
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