If I stand in front of society bleeding these lines of poetry, I ought not be too radical. Who knew that during the most historical feminist movements, leaders didn’t actually burn their bras?!? I never felt more like a lost feather gracefully landing here and there, or why glimpses of romanticism felt like “I belong … Continue reading They Burn Their Bras, Don’t They?
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