Burn’s River
March 9, 2021
a poem for River… River, a warrior woman runs through you, She conjured up a wish, and from it you grew, Till love, a bright
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a poem for River… River, a warrior woman runs through you, She conjured up a wish, and from it you grew, Till love, a bright
a poem on International Women’s Day… Were she a man, she wouldn’t be gasping for air, under a veil, rights stripped bare, Had she a
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