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Showing posts with label warsan shire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label warsan shire. Show all posts
Wednesday, July 6, 2016
Monday, May 9, 2016
lemonade.
finally.
crying for ten minutes straight near the end.
less the music / more the visuals, the narrative, the honesty, the poetry.
crying for ten minutes straight near the end.
less the music / more the visuals, the narrative, the honesty, the poetry.
(poetry by warsan shire)
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