She was carved like a phoenix from the roots of feminity to the valour like masculinity Beneath her million skin folds, a language of sublime love disguised Beneath her dark-skinned palm, a hope for white coloured souls persisted. In her dulcet mind, she carried fire unflinching, She, a colossal corona of … Continue reading A Daunty Star
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