She is
By Jacob Kobina Ayiah Mensah
breathing uneasily among the red petals in the midair, I spin violently to allow the hole in my heart open, the villus begin to spread, the vintner smiles slightly on hearing the viol in the windstorm, she has only very fitful gleams of insight into the compartment.
By Jacob Kobina Ayiah Mensah
breathing uneasily among the red petals in the midair, I spin violently to allow the hole in my heart open, the villus begin to spread, the vintner smiles slightly on hearing the viol in the windstorm, she has only very fitful gleams of insight into the compartment.
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