If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: The Quilt

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Saturday, January 26, 2008

The Quilt

The Quilt Patches of childhood garments connected, and memories recollected. Grandmother stitches away quite affected by the past she’s resurrected. Sign in to see full entry.

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