TIhe hum of electricity was still ringing in my ears but then it faded away and silence fell on me. Nothing.[ opened my eyes.
Upart one: wrong century, wrong dress]
NDER THE OLD-FASHIONED SKY
TPhere's smart… toothbrushes… that contact… hygienists
It seems like it's one great big scheme
When we get cold we put on our smart sweaters
This high-tech john… tracks our poop
One day we'll lose it
That WiFi connection…lant pots and washing machines
When I tell the 'ana is my bestie!!' hoes Ive had panic attacks over seeing ppl ik skinnier than me and I've let food my parents gave me rot in my bag...👀
rweunited with the rest of your family …yhere I hope God will let you be
rour name rhymes with ‘heaven’,
aest in peace, Affan
tgainst the oppressive regime
so keep fighting for our rights
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II’m a 25F…turning 26 later on this year and all my life I’ve never recalled a time where I’ve been desired or sought after for. Growing up in Southern California as a dark skin black woman I wasn’t anyone’s choice. think I’m gonna die alone
The Lord touched the young prince’s heart when Saint Cyril, Bishop of Rostov, visited the Horde. The bishop interceded with the khan for his eparchy and spoke of the wondrous healings worked at the relics of Saint Leontius.