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Two Flowers and a Bumblebee.
I want to sing to you in the morning, humming as I bring you coffee in bed, breaking the fast, transitioning from a world of dreaming to a world of dream. I want to let...
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Rediscovering Identity.

Listen to this Falling deeper into the marrow that runs through my bones Surrounded by the echo of ancestry and lineage Messages travel through me, encoded in my blood, A deep rich blue hue like fine French china; I am not fragile as those saucers and teacups My chips do not negate my beauty; Though, [...]

A Short Black. And an Earl Grey.

“What’s your favorite color?” he said. Right now it’s yellow like the lemon blueberry scones that are almost ready to come out of the oven. They match my French country kitchen—all blues and whites and brights layering together because that makes it easier to smile. White towels for dishes because then when they’re dirty I [...]

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