On not having the right words for my baby sister.
Taylor: Whenever I read your writing I have a visceral reaction, my brain stuttering to process.
"You do not feel alive right now.
I press an orange slice into your hand
And hold it there, for a beat
Pulse to pulse."
Wow.
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Taylor: Whenever I read your writing I have a visceral reaction, my brain stuttering to process.
"You do not feel alive right now.
I press an orange slice into your hand
And hold it there, for a beat
Pulse to pulse."
Wow.
š„¹š«¶š¼š«¶š¼š«¶š¼š«¶š¼š«¶š¼iām so happy u liked it