smiling faces, the deep breath of relief:
we made it. We made it,
we who fight for our lives everyday, and the
lives of our l, our g, our b, our t, our q--God help you
if you are also brown. I mean, how much fighting
can one be reasonably expected to do, just to stay
alive?
Here we are together for a few measly days, with
both wishbones of hope and backbones to get shit
done to save our lives, all our lives, slay heads of the
beasts of oppression. We are here because of love.
I love you.
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