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This is for you, Woman of the Revolution in this World Where the Word means to Revolve and Return to the same place of pain, hurt and shame, under guise of a Radical Name. This is for you, Woman of the Revolution, You hold up more than half the sky in your arms, like a precious child you nurture Peace on your ***** cutting your fingers Piecing together the broken Egos of delicate Manhood. This is for you Woman of the Revolution, The Sisterhood in Sweeping the floors, because as far as technicalities, Men never remember that safe spaces need to be clean, and food needs to be cooked, and Healing must happen in Comfort and Tenderness. This is for you Woman of the Revolution,
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Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 11:49 PM UTC
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This is for you, Woman of the Revolution in this World Where the Word means to Revolve and Return to the same place of pain, hurt and shame, under guise of a Radical Name. This is for you, Woman of the Revolution, You hold up more than half the sky in your arms, like a precious child you nurture Peace on your ***** cutting your fingers Piecing together the broken Egos of delicate Manhood. This is for you Woman of the Revolution, The Sisterhood in Sweeping the floors, because as far as technicalities, Men never remember that safe spaces need to be clean, and food needs to be cooked, and Healing must happen in Comfort and Tenderness. This is for you Woman of the Revolution,
April 2016
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Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 11:49 PM UTC
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