Do you know the story of hippo? How he has to open his mouth wide every few minutes to show Papa God that he hasn’t eaten any of the most favored fishies?
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I swallowed so many tears, my bones eroded and turned me into riverbed. Woman-made river, catching the sadness […]
When I was a kid, I was ready for lava. I would leap from chair to table, rescuing […]
No, no, please go on. I’m listening. I’m trying to listen. I’m just going to get some more coffee. […]
