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Deep desperation and longing.. broken glasses and shattered windows.. My heart aches.. but I can’t fix it.. I don’t know how.. ..a pain unlike anything I have ever felt. What heals this? What makes this better? I know time.. but I ain’t got time.. now. What heals this NOW? Can …

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Who me?

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Sista, Mother, Lover, Me. Who Me? With a wiggle in my thigh and a giggle in my hip, I strutted on pass. With my pocketbook shoved under my armpit and my baby’s hand in mine. I strutted pass. “Aye, Shorty”! “Hey, baby, come here”. (“here”- like Nelly say it). Who …

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