This poem uses the continuous metaphor of jazz to tell a tale of lovers in conflict
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Being black. Being woman. Being gay.
a short poem describing the strength in carrying titles the world hates
Oxytocin
I never thought it was possible for one person to occupy so much of my mind. You’re a high off the upmarket bougee drug probably exclusive to the people who live on the hills. The ones who started the opioid epidemic. The ones who know you just by looking at your shoes. You are theContinueContinue reading “Oxytocin”