“For when you house something in your heart. You let it become you. And parting from self, is a sorrow unsweetened. Like that of the cup brewed by the humble maid who saturates the green tea 🌿leaves in tears during her servitude to the King. She fears she will only serve and never receive, though secretly she herself has forgotten, she is the Queen.”

🌿Ricardo Hanley Jr.🌿

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