black yet as Hagar's daughter, tall as was Sheba's daughter
Maya Angelou has died. I keep using the metaphor of landscape to describe people you always think will be there, but that's what it feels like. Trees come down in storms, but you expect hills and riverbeds to stay.

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I saw her read, once, when I was at college. I can't find adequate words to describe what a fantastic speaker she was. May she rest in peace.
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