I devoured ‘Dear Martin’. Four hours later, my jaw ached from being clenched in empathetic frustration and my soul ached inside it’s cage…
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short, informal essays on politics, religion, sexuality, and good books
short, informal essays on politics, religion, sexuality, and good books
I devoured ‘Dear Martin’. Four hours later, my jaw ached from being clenched in empathetic frustration and my soul ached inside it’s cage…
Read More