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August 27 - September 4, 2022
Never known love like this before Except for last time Someone I took for mine Told me history couldn’t rhyme But don’t get caught in the revolving door.
Dreams aren’t memories. They are memories’ voices.”
What were her paltry dreams of control, compared to this white man’s bulldozer of self-assurance?
Memory offender–adjacent, actually. Guilty by blood.
