Reading:Quilting the Black-Eyed Pea by Nikki Giovanni
Twice she dreamed of rainbows...Once she wished for wings
We're going to Mars...for the reason we fall in love
It's the only adventure
Talk to me, Poem...I'm all alone...Nobody understands what I'm saying...
I know poems get lost...because they're always being found...
Fennel is one of the wonders of the culinary world.
If one day the sun decided not to set but to fall, wouldn't it break? Wouldn't it splinter into billions and millions of pieces? And all that glitter would wash into the earth.
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