Green. No one. Easter. Zeus. Think about me. Dime. Nickel. Apology. Power Son. Riley. Paleontology.
Son
Power
Me
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Zeus
Easter
No one
Green
I write a combination of prose and song that narrate preserving cultural dialect and heritage between him and her.
Simultaneously exploding once we comprehend land mass. No need for him. Two widely exasperated moments. Beyond the speculation of grief. Rec...
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