Love Is Not Enough to See the Journey Through.
No one controls what and whom you love. What you give by acquiescing to such coercion makes you confess to willing listeners that you’re faking it.
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Pele
You Called Kali Ma: The Depth of My Trust.
You thought you were calling something beautiful -- a goddess with sex-tossed hair and skin that glowed like the moon. But you called La Loba.