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February 19th: The Sweet Release of Denise
I still feel the coil of your gray hair between my fingers. The oils grandmother used on our scalps drips down the part in your hair. I handle this earth with care for she is delicate. Oh how your brown skin hums melodies we cannot trace but remember; like the recipes we boil in pots.Continue reading “February 19th: The Sweet Release of Denise”
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