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Jun 2017
Old rugged jeans
I couldn't throw away
Because in it's tiny little pockets
I am keeping, the pieces
of broken dreams
and broken us
Old jeans, old us
Isabelle
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Isabelle  25/F/Philippines
(25/F/Philippines)   
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