"What if our mothers told us it was up to us to decide when, and if, we felt like women."
By Zinn AdelineWhen the grass is still matted down / from a body, you comb it over each day / so it will stay in shape; you mold to it,
By Ryann Stevensonfather / dreams of / the fountain / he visits / he stays / he looks into its center / thinks he sees a world
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