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Leopards For Mahsa Amini
The children born of Venus break through their bounds,voices loud,brave, beautiful roars that echo across the world,hair tumbling down their backs as they run,carrying the fates of their younger sisters on their shoulders. Windows light up as they pass,faces and fingers press against the glass,girls are gleeful,desperate for a glimpse of the leopards as they…
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What Is A Woman?
Luckily for me, and my lackadaisical little woman brain,there will always be men, making sweeping statements on my behalf.Battering down my kitchen door to bellow definitions and debating with shadows,while I give a bemused, indifferent glance,glazing over as the pasta boils over, and I pray for some peace and quiet. Luckily for me,the lads are…
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The Workshop
I am a night owl. I always have been, and I think I always will be. I struggle with sleeping, and for most of my life, I’d just scroll through the internet as the early hours of the morning crept closer, looking for something to entertain me. Now, my late nights have a purpose. I…
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ACAB
I was told that I was unaffected,and I found myself unable to agree with that assessment,but it didn’t matter,to the world at large,or the small selection of very small minds who make decisions on whether I deserved some kind of clarity.My sleep has been interrupted for a decade of Decembers,and I spy over my shoulder,…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 