Man Up — Reflections on Existence

there is a man who lives inside of me, broken son of patriarchy. with his stiff fists and judging eye presents himself to categorize my tender breast against the rest, and condemn my soul to a barren shoal where sky birds wail for their one true home. it is false power that i see, as […]

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