is the story — women broken and yet critiqued dripping blood onto every mirror bit
let me tell you a story but I need to be a little drunk first (poem)
Kate Holly-Clark

Oh yes Kate. Oh yes. And it hurts so very much. God, this is so good, woman. Thank you.

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