SiLK...
no we not made of same cloth....you soft silk wit perfection untouched and wit no faults and i am raw edged wit burns & stains.. I will not fit in with your pretty colours and patterns... i will be the cloth gnawed by the rats and moths.. i will be the cloth you wipe the blood off and throw in the corner.. the cloth that you will burn in your fire....
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