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January 24, 2021 by Susan, posted in Uncategorized

 

of chintz and cabbage roses

I need a little language such as lovers use, words of one syllable such as children speak when they come into the room and find their mother sewing and pick up some scrap of bright wool, a feather, or a shred of chintz..

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