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Most of the poison falls on the crops but some also reaches the trees that survived the logging, where the tanager is resting, as a toxic dew that burns flesh and clouds eyes.
“One day, you will learn,” the woman said, “inshallah.” She was talking about the language, but to me her words prophesied a more transcendent lesson.
Lorde teaches us that our loved ones are everywhere if only we are listening. And are we listening?
Because she was a daughter, my aunt was given away as a baby. She was adopted into a no-faced family.
our calendar—january 1st to new year’s eve—is shot, riddled (why??) / with death.
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