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The women in my family have worn their grief like pearls, tears that fallen down to their ears hanging daintily, shimmering powder blue, passed down from mother to mother, a generational heirloom.
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May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 10:48 PM UTC
Pearls
The women in my family have worn their grief like pearls, tears that fallen down to their ears hanging daintily, shimmering powder blue, passed down from mother to mother, a generational heirloom.
#grief#family#heirloom#mother
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ghivashel
22/F/texas
May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 10:48 PM UTC
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