I've read too many books to believe what I am told.
I will not dance to your war drum!
i cried when i saw those buildings collapse on themselves like a broken heart.
War and tooth enameled salted lemon childhoods All colors run, none of us solid Don't look for shadow behind me I carry it within I live cycles of light and darkness
I think of feminism as a socially just and imaginative world.
Do not fear what has blown up. If you must, fear the unexploded.