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How they threw themselves into projects like us, poured their secret desires and fears and fetishes into our lands, our laps, all to starve their own souls of humility, and paint our faces with their reflections. Polarity might breed division but Nuance makes way for indifference And wasn’t it good men who stood by and did nothing that were the ones who let evil win? Farrah (she/her) is an unpublished writer, poet and late bloomer, born in England and currently living in Italy with her partner and Maltese terrier. She is currently studying a BA in psychology and philosophy, in between her determination to learn Italian and make pizza. She enjoys magical realism, and post-colonial studies, as well painting in watercolour. She can be found on Instagram and Medium writing about love, intersectional feminism, and challenging the status quo. Comments are closed.
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