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Things sure are heavy right now, but I wish you all some queer joy and community this Pride month.
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Read more about this special place in the new story “POOR WAYFARING STRANGERS: CAN APPALACHIAN STUDIES SURVIVE THE AGE OF TRUMP?” out now from @salvationsouth.com. www.salvationsouth.com/appalachian-...
Read more about this special place in the new story “POOR WAYFARING STRANGERS: CAN APPALACHIAN STUDIES SURVIVE THE AGE OF TRUMP?” out now from @salvationsouth.com. www.salvationsouth.com/appalachian-...
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Read or watch the first conversation about GIVE MY POOR HEART EASE 👇
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Read or watch the first conversation about GIVE MY POOR HEART EASE 👇
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The song starts there, the poem.
It was a spring morning when I was born.
It was May. My mother’s hair was long.
The animals and earth were waking up,
preparing for a summer riot.
—Han VanderHart
“ars poetic with birth ledger and crawfish” in @salvationsouth.com
The song starts there, the poem.
It was a spring morning when I was born.
It was May. My mother’s hair was long.
The animals and earth were waking up,
preparing for a summer riot.
—Han VanderHart
“ars poetic with birth ledger and crawfish” in @salvationsouth.com
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