You run through my bloodstream, dance like fire through my veins, and yet somehow you’re still so far away. Never close enough to touch.
The poem I’ll never write for you.
SkylaNarissa.//. @a-little-bit-of-hocus-pocus
You run through my bloodstream, dance like fire through my veins, and yet somehow you’re still so far away. Never close enough to touch.
The poem I’ll never write for you.
SkylaNarissa.//. @a-little-bit-of-hocus-pocus
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Her work combines ancestral knowledge with visions of the planetary future, examining how Black perspectives can transform how we see our world and what lies ahead.
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