"A memory I keep firmly tucked inside my pocket is the way the sun would stream through my Great Grandmothers' bedroom window and find its way into her jewellery box...with eyes closed, I can still see the room sparkle."
"A memory I keep firmly tucked inside my pocket is the way the sun would stream through my Great Grandmothers' bedroom window and find its way into her jewellery box...with eyes closed, I can still see the room sparkle."
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