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Judith Kroll

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Your Clothes
04/28/2026 14:58h
Of course they are empty shells, without hope of animation. Of course they are artifacts. Even if my sister and I should wear some, or if we give others away, they will always be your clothes without you, as we will always be your daughters without you.

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