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i cling to these memories like how a child would with her mother's skirt. gently but not harshly, too afraid to rip it to seams or fray its warmth. it's a hideous skirt, mom. i fondly look back at it anyway, unable to fully let go
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Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 7:56 PM UTC
mom i wish i told you
i cling to these memories like how a child would with her mother's skirt. gently but not harshly, too afraid to rip it to seams or fray its warmth. it's a hideous skirt, mom. i fondly look back at it anyway, unable to fully let go
#family#memories#past#melancholy#sadness#mother
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Sep 26, 2020
Sep 26, 2020 at 7:56 PM UTC
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