A Tale of Social Hierarchies

America’s first female mayor

There is nothing more I strive for in this life, than to be a whole, complete, and independent woman.

for once, a little write.

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In the calm of a caught murmur Where still is a still worth waiting for One might advance the sentiment That dud rockets can’t wait The…

The mind is the laboratory of the future

The gears turn, the pennies drop, the smoke pours out the ears…

Just Wondering Why

You’re in for a big surprise

The pandemic isn’t like building a residential tower

Effervescent gossamer makes me stick like a Gypsy . Pulls me circus to the fruit of beauty. Eye the pleasant under a tree: A touch of…