Words have ability to create or demolish her sense of self.
how to deal with betrayal and failed communication. and the despair that results.
To Cairo/
In my village, each house would be empty and silent but the barn would be full. Full of honest people who had no church making a church out of themselves. Their flesh and blood. The patient cattle sheep.
she alluded me the way the tarts alluded me
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