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“i drink life in big gulps spill it down my chin and never ask for a napkin i am raw and hungry unafraid of my own desire”

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Book:Rootless
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Rootless

Rootless is a narrative that delves into the complexities of personal identity and the search for a sense of place in contemporary society. The story follows a protagonist navigating the challenges of displacement and the quest for self-discovery amidst a backdrop of changing cultural landscapes. more

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Andrea E Davis

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