“Although she’s miles away, still I remember spending that December, staring at the sounds she made with her breath. And when I asked what it was she was up to "five foot nothing" came from her cracked honky-tonk lips and from a… — Valentine Xavier Copy Share Image
“Although she’s miles away, still I remember spending that December, staring at the sounds she made with her breath. And when I asked what it… — Valentine Xavier Copy Share Image
“My honey child, them housing projects Cannot contain her multitudes A sunbeam, hard upon her Just a fly strugglin’ through her braid loops Watch… — Valentine Xavier Copy Share Image
