A book of poems, by me, Teshelle Combs, allowing for the investigation of, or rather the accusation of, or rather the commendation of love and all its claims on me. I would say enjoy, but I am trying to be less naive these days.
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A book of poems, by me, Teshelle Combs, allowing for the investigation of, or rather the accusation of, or rather the commendation of love and all its claims on me. I would say enjoy, but I am trying to be less naive these days.
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