My Body is a Battleground

The problem with being infinite is

I have no frontiers

You will roam as you please

I have no walls Continue reading

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Dear Woman

Be free.

Wrench off the manacles you have twisted around your wrists and ankles and neck and cast them away. Pull the chains out of your hair and your eyes and your ears and whatever deeps you have anchored your tongue in- be free. Continue reading