Twenty-eight year old Nigerian Black Feminist attorney organizer navigating the waters of oppression through pictures, poems, short stories, and prose.
Udara, my favorite fruit. I miss udara. I always wondered what it was like to be an udara between your lips. Now I'll rather be your tart yet sweet udara stuck between your teeth. I want to stay between your teeth until it decays and even when it decays a million scraping and polishing won't take me out,
Udara, my favorite fruit. I miss udara. I always wondered what it was like to be an udara between your lips. Now I'll rather be your tart yet sweet udara stuck between your teeth. I want to stay between your teeth until it decays and even when it decays a million scraping and polishing won't take me out,
ReplyDeleteLol that's actually very beautiful . Well written !
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