Son. He. Black witness. Petroleum. Tell me you feel supported. One more chance. Wednesday afternoon.
Wednesday afternoon
Chance
More
One
Feel
Me
Tell
Black witness
Son
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
The wealth that we agree on is mine. Racist. It's okay to talk to me. Your parents. Formally antiquated. “Danica Patrick” Son. Chinese. ...
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