The performance went by fast. Each step, each flourish, each kick felt invigorating. Me inside my body, a home I often leave vacant in a world constantly attempting to ransack me.
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The machinations of oppression operated on such a small scale in the psych ward that their latent manifestations were immediate and apparent. There was no place to hide from the vagaries of that tiny world.
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We must weave issues of identity and economics together as we embark on a new era in politics in which many of us will be fighting not just to make ends meet, but to survive.
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