Being Cassandra Is A Principled Choice When

We Are The Women Men Warned Us About.

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Silence Is The First Thing Within The Power Of The Enslaved To Shatter. From That Shattering, Everything Else Spills Forth.

Listen - Life Is Really Going On, Right Now, Around Us. Do You See It? Sometimes I Lose It But If I Sit Still And Listen, It Comes Back, And Then I Think, How Funny, This Is What Being Alive Is.

The Egg Cackles And Lays The Chicken.