Writing·Jamilah Ali
this prolific southern semi-tropical plant whose petals beg a magic recall of flowers each year for a single night, a powerful luscious blossom takes the patience of a saint, to water, to wait, to tame the octopussian alien creature with...
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Let me pose a question. If you, by chance rode the cross-town train to the downtown station and, due to over-crowding, found yourself sitting next to yourself That is, you and another you are both sitting, that is squished together...
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If sex was never invented, most would never talk to one another, nor would they meet for a cappuccino at a neighborhood café. They would just stay inside and watch reruns of Friends, take cold showers and bake chocolate chip...
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