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Did you think they weren’t coming to get you? (they are) Did you think you could sit and appraise from afar? Your privilege and apathy smooth and…
If they are not with us they are against us.
Portal thoughts in no particular order
Greta knew what she had to do. She felt bad, that she might have to wrestle Berta. She couldn’t help but feel that Berta with her filthy head, needed a…
by Cat Stevens
Do you feel her? Tongue out Foot firmly pressed The communication between us has shriveled to a point I’ll meet you on Zoom they say And we close our…
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Sensitive Flower