A Daily Self-indulgent Postcolonial/Feminist/Poetry-in-Progress/Culture Blog
from the brutality
of everything we
carry, when only
fragments of story
are ours to control
We know we are every
-one, belong every
place, matter some
-times in epilogue
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I've been breaking down about every tiny thing and everywhere, so Big A suggested I should apply to take the rest of the semester off wo...
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