Way Down.

Nina. Angela. Michelle. Erykah.

Mother Earth.

Home.

 

Breast torn.

Rib exposed.

Risen.

 

Stolen.

Worshiped.

 

Plum to my peach.

Feed them from our breast.

 

A willow tree.

With a son who won’t be shot.

 

Breathe.

Kiss her.

Love Her.

 

Quietly.

Believe me.

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