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Bruja de Corazón
he called me
and I thought
A poem about the journey to the queendom.
A word of encouragement for all the xingonas out there taking a stand, asserting their dignity, dismantling oppression and leaving toxic situations. From one yaocihuatl to another…
She lifted up the back of her shirt slowly. She had forgotten all about it since the day the mirror broke.
She reached as far as she could up her back with her finger and found it. There it was.
Love and Revolution co-exist in a warrior’s heart everyday. Pero de pilón, here are four love poems by the maniacal Viva Flores to kick off your Valentine’s weekend.