Mal Rafiki
Johannesburg
She thought she lived in the shadows of birds’ wings, carried by the wind and by a beating heart that refused to let the venom in her veins go to waste.
A heaviness weighed her down, one s…
She thought she lived in the shadows of birds’ wings, carried by the wind and by a beating heart that refused to let the venom in her veins go to waste.
A heaviness weighed her down, one s…