Dear Love,
I remember that summer. We were celebrating. It was June. Sunshine doused itself upon us. The whole block a shimmer. There was a bookstore. Black and Brown owned. Presumably the first of its kind in our neighborhood since the FBI’s vendetta. There was a bookstore and this was in the before-times. Before Minneapolis’ 2020 Uprising would materia…
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