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Hummingbird Speed

My heart, a tiny beat My wings, a tiny motor to drive my body into emerald trees branches hanging from the sides of arms outreaching my high-cheek bones to remind myself that I am beautiful. Poppy bloom at my feet flutter underneath the mutter of chirps and sweet tweets, irritability boils in the flash heat… Continue reading Hummingbird Speed

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