Hatpin Poems - Poems about Hatpin

...Letters tied with ribbons of satin, Even for someone an old hatpin, These are the things I save, To other folks mementos I am a slave. I don't know why I don't let them go. No reason at all to k......

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...Yes memorys are in our heads. My sister worked in a drapery shop, and had an older guy putting his hands on her at 14 (stop) ....she could have told father who would have slam dunked his hide....(......

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