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Tiffany Lin Jul 2015
you looked at hurricanes and the hulls of great ships
       with your heart in your throat and
       your bodies offered as pitiable sacrifice—
you stared and saw power, saw death and destruction and worldly things
and, awestruck, could only think to name them woman:

       do not presume us weak.

— The End —