rip ic: HR 9218 by Morgan J. Sammut
Morgan J. Sammut rip ic: HR 9218 A week af er rump is elec ed, I s ar on es os erone. I go o an endocrinology appoin men and he doc or ells me o correc him if he…
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The State of Texas vs The Trans Woman by Farrah Fang
Farrah Fang The State of Texas vs The Trans Woman Houston is brimming with hood philosophies curandera blessings and such but you are experiment you are…
My Gender is a Funeral by Sampson Spadafore
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MY COUNTRY BURNS, AND I MUST MOVE QUICKLY TO SPARE THE SOLES OF MY FEET: by Morgan Jennings
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The Last Agraphon by Alice Fulmer
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colonialist cosplayer: The Virtue Signaler by Rainier McCall
Rainier McCall colonialist cosplayer: The Virtue Signaler it’s fascinating to watch the privileged masses flee from making life better where they are they simply pack up and go to where the work has already been done, living off the backs…
Controlled Burn by Nate Chappell
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Push It Back by Jamie Forrester
Jamie Forrester Push It Back running on the treadmill, stretching these legs do you know what it is to be Human? when the Chemicals pour in; hair growing out thick curled and sweat-dripping aloe-cooling a burn. when the needle gags…
Elder in a maelstrom by Jamie Austin
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I’m fine, it’s just by Danny M. Grimes
Danny M. Grimes I’m fine, it’s just Because of the change in seasons— It’s dipped below freezing, the trees are bare, & it’s dark at 5pm. Because I’m too tired after…