My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with i — Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
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My lips swelled with red freshness, my chest heaved proudly with a pair of pointed African drums, my face tempted with its sweetness like Kilimanjaro waters and my height spoke a language only a Maasai warrior knew.

— Gloria D. Gonsalves, The Wisdom Huntress: Anthology of Thoughts and Narrations
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