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By: Christina Lindvay February 10, 2022
Life, PoetryPoetry, self-love

Crimpled

Crimpled

By Christina Lindvay

This is an exposé.

(Y’all) of the second power.

Gifted

crimped and crumpled

A taste so sour.

Life, PoetryPoetry, self-love
Posted by:Christina Lindvay

I’m a writer, dreamer, and lover. A fighter and a fall downer. But I try to get back up and keep hope alive.

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