i scribble in my face, my father_ who found strands of my hair in the teeth of my comb, i remembered when he sewn in the heap in my yard, roses, bougainvilleas, hibiscuses with their Read more
When you have a gift box, what do you do to it? You unbox it, right? When you have a box full of different kinds of clothes and you have an occasion to attend, what Read more
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