RickieeI realize most of what I hold on to, with people that I love, is centered around a lack of…What am I afraid of?Sep 22, 2020Sep 22, 2020
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RickieeinPoetry Under CoverHow it CaredCan she put pictures with glass frames on a wet cotton wall with one leg raised your hands in mud palms face down an eye closed and the…Feb 14, 2018Feb 14, 2018