
we are more
we are more than the size of our frames we are more than the numbers behind each of our names we are more than the double digits on each and
we are more than the size of our frames we are more than the numbers behind each of our names we are more than the double digits on each and
you didn’t know what i felt when that moment passed away you didn’t know what i felt when you kissed that last lonely tear the one that went astray you
when i write….….perhaps, to heal….i love…. the texture, the touch,the sensation,that….“feel”the gentle “click, click, click” of the keys…….the real deal is what i need.yes,thatenergythe intensity that amazing… ………….propensity ………….to measure……………..so
we are more than the size of our frames we are more than the numbers behind each of our names we are more than the double digits on each and every scale we are more than our starkly startling ability to wail and wail and wail we are more than
you didn’t know what i felt when that moment passed away you didn’t know what i felt when you kissed that last lonely tear the one that went astray you didn’t know what i felt when you lingered just a little too long when your fingers came to know so
when i write….….perhaps, to heal….i love…. the texture, the touch,the sensation,that….“feel”the gentle “click, click, click” of the keys…….the real deal is what i need.yes,thatenergythe intensity that amazing… ………….propensity ………….to measure……………..so tactile ………………that tickle of pressure…..of pleasureyes….………..this ………..pleasure i treasure………… the tender force………..the power ………..the powerthe pleasure……………….of coursethose……. keys………………………….please…….. delicately tingling…….…………………….the
you didn’t know what i felt when that moment passed away you didn’t know what i felt when you kissed that last lonely tear the one that went astray you
when i write….….perhaps, to heal….i love…. the texture, the touch,the sensation,that….“feel”the gentle “click, click, click” of the keys…….the real deal is what i need.yes,thatenergythe intensity that amazing… ………….propensity ………….to measure……………..so
we are more than the size of our frames we are more than the numbers behind each of our names we are more than the
you didn’t know what i felt when that moment passed away you didn’t know what i felt when you kissed that last lonely tear the
when i write….….perhaps, to heal….i love…. the texture, the touch,the sensation,that….“feel”the gentle “click, click, click” of the keys…….the real deal is what i need.yes,thatenergythe intensity
Originally published by The 19th As state lawmakers advance dozens of bills to restrict discussion of race, gender and sexuality in schools, at least two
By Elizabeth Cady Stanton, Women’s Rights Conference, Seneca Falls, New York, 1848
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By Tessa Skidmore, IUPUI; Jacqueline Ackerman, IUPUI, and Jon Bergdoll, IUPUI
we are more than the size of our frames we are more than the numbers behind each of our names we are more than the
you didn’t know what i felt when that moment passed away you didn’t know what i felt when you kissed that last lonely tear the
when i write….….perhaps, to heal….i love…. the texture, the touch,the sensation,that….“feel”the gentle “click, click, click” of the keys…….the real deal is what i need.yes,thatenergythe intensity
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