Of Patterns, Tea & Sandwiches
Today I learned that the phrase “make me a sandwich” is actually a thing! According to dictionary.com, “make me a...
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Things I Carry
I carry the tears and struggles of my mother. I carry the memories of smiling and laughing with family and...
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Prison Industrial Complex
Prison Industrial ComplexWhat was my offense?I use to think it was just one.Reflecting back now, I know there were several....
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A Revolutionary Year
The sound of shattering glass breaks through the early morning hours. Neon city lights flash across silhouettes in the street....
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Self-Reflection: Queer Thoughts from a Brown Xicana
In light of recent events, I write to you from the perspective of a Queer Xicana Feminist. Today marks June...
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You Can’t Title It: When?
I'm inside outbackwardsforwardsRaw to the bone. Don't touch meDon't come closeBreathing is excruciating. There are screamsSo many screams . ....
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