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what it means, uncovering what’s hidden

your hair was long when we met,¬†hippy hair my mother called it carbon-dating herself or estimating age in tree rings; polished brown chestnut, curling slightly to tease your¬†neck where it met your shoulders I braided it for you once, a … Continue reading

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