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A face A crown of dreadlocs A talent for curating words into fists that dismantle An energy A vibe An...
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By Anima Adjepong / @amankrado. An image comes to mind: an empty field of green grass. In the horizon to the...
I was sharing with a friend that someone who emailed me was married. She almost stopped driving, her face the...
