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Days With Our Hortencia Dress

I walk and from the dress hangs a train that moves with my every step effortlessly. I love that, people might find it not practical for modern life, but that gives me that little bit of old glamour that my old soul is always missing because i’m stuck in a twenty first century life. Sure I’m just heading to Mandolin but even if it’s my dress, a perfume or one of our petite bouquet earrings, I need a little something to make my old soul feel at home…

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