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I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.
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Thursday, March 6, 2014

The Book Whore strikes back!

Read. Reviewed. Re-considering. :-)  I tried to wax poetics to make me sound like a good girl.  I hope it didn't sound lyke a fake orgasm hush hush  LOL




So this bwhore gets booked.  Seriously crawling her way to get what she wants, while trying to show off her ishtawbeyi nails. ;-)

Panic on this.  Otherwise I'm buying from Amazon.  Or else I'm gonna beg my US friends to get me this for my 44th birthday o:-)  ---- should be in Barnes and Noble all over America!
   

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