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You only need one in the city - one friend who says text me when you get home, who remembers your brother’s name, who knows the way you...

You do not know my body, the gait of my walk, the lines around my eyes, the curve of my shoulders, the dip behind my knees. You do not...

We start talking about the news and my heart starts salivating, hungry, craving to sink my teeth into words that heal, words that feel...

For International Women's Day, Mary 8th This is for the women who hype you up to everyone, who bring champagne to even small...