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The Queen is dead.
(They say she fell)
.
One year of mourning,
Dues are paid.
.
So when the dawn next breaks,
Yellow canaries start their calling,
.
And a new Queen rises
Her anointed head.
About the Creator
Eve Hill
Eve’s work is confessional, intimate, and unafraid of exposure. Anchored in real recollection, she writes about moments that unmake us. Through raw testimony, she unpicks the delirium and aftermath of loving, losing, and surviving yourself.
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Comments (2)
The divine rights of the rich who could solve poverty with a single decree receive accolades for patting the poor on the head and giving them a cookie. The cycle continues world over. Loved the cynicism and beauty of this piece 💜
This is beautiful! Pic also ⭐✨⭐