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“My cousins, stabbed in the street for being too or not enough, are not mine. Then the men we try to love say we carry too much loss, wear too much black,are too heavy to be around, much too sad to love. Then they leave, and we mourn them too.”
on the first poem i knew it was OVER
— Aug 09, 2022 06:12AM
“My cousins, stabbed in the street for being too or not enough, are not mine. Then the men we try to love say we carry too much loss, wear too much black,are too heavy to be around, much too sad to love. Then they leave, and we mourn them too.”
on the first poem i knew it was OVER
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