This isn__ how things were supposed to happen. I was supposed to be me. Not this.
When we have the courage to claim space for ourselves. When we risk creativity. When we relish our sensuality. When we honor our lives and their experiences as valuable. When we create from a female body, expressing ourselves in a woman__ voice, using a woman__ language. We begin to bloom.
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When we have the courage to claim space for ourselves. When we risk creativity. When we relish our sensuality. When we honor our lives and their experiences as valuable. When we create from a female body, expressing ourselves in a woman__ voice, using a woman__ language. We begin to bloom.
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