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Mulan

by nothing-much

The spirit of Mulan lives inside these girls she who transforms to go to war she who chops her hair and binds her chest loose clothing, low voice she marches to the battlefield made of asphalt and alleyways she hides in hoodies, armed with keys to combat hidden enemies these battles are fought in the night far from pools of streetlight she masquerades to avoid an invasion she fights to protect her only home
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Dec 2, 2015
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This goes out to the girls who have to dress up like guys to avoid creepy assholes in the night

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