Kente Glow
- bernardbassaw
- Jul 14
- 1 min read
In the end, she wore her marriage like sunlight—not a blaze, but a constant, gentle glow. And every stitch whispered:
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In the end, she wore her marriage like sunlight—not a blaze, but a constant, gentle glow. And every stitch whispered:
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