This is not mere speech all we seek is here where we stand and shape as clay, turning tides dug deep and wider still to hold what comes and wider still to say We’ll never be moved from here…
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fuck the patriarchy
I’m in love with the moon. Driving when the moon is out is dangerous for me, because I can’t help but crane my neck around to get a glimpse of her. Walking when the moon is out is also…