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I idolized her she was in my family and I barely knew her. Her name was Sheila and she was beautiful. Her mother told me one day when I was small that she would make me a little outfit like the blue velvet one she had with silver sequins. I'm still waiting She got older as I I think about that door where it hung I remember my Aunt Virginia telling me that I could dress up like her and my mom reminding me that it was just a tale I learned then to stitch my own pretty things
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