and Me am I.
I begin to look back,
and remember a lighter sky.
A single crystal is shed
for I remember why.
and I find Me.
Me am I.
-AJM
swells of change
Perched at the crow's nest I welcome the brewing gale ideal conditions for a feminine travail
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In the laundry bin, making home next to my socks and underwear, I found a little tube of glossier blush, two square neon magnets, and a spec...
