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Hunters In The Dark
The sun has barely made it out of bed, but the streetlights are sleepy and fading away. I am finding my way in the darkness, flashlight on my phone, Mariah on my headphones, when video game villain strings kick in, and you appear. Unmasked, unrelenting. It’s never JUST directions, or the time that you seek,…
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To Men Who Catcall
A man with no manners called me rude, after shouting something about my boobs, and being wounded by the sharp edges of my sweary response. I assume he’ll heal, from being told to fuck off, but my body is full of scars, spoken onto my skin, by men, who don’t know how to keep their…