I am not the granddaughter of the witches you couldn’t burn.
I am not the blood of their blood or any of that suburban white witch bullshit.
I am Witch because the title is mine to claim by right:
by right of my rage
by right of my resistance
by right of my existence in a world
that threatens to crush everything I love under the boot heel of assimilation.
You want Burning Times?
I’ll show you some motherfucking Burning Times.
by ONLYFRAGMENTS
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Powerful thoughts shine through the simplest words. Well written!
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Tati and I can certainly learn a thing or two from this writer. It’s so good! Thanks for reading, Terveen! 🙂
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