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Why I hate Fraternites
Amanda EspinosaIt must be awful
To be a deer struck down by a car
Struck down by a force you cannot possibly understand
Although time is no sweeter a killer
To an animal who cannot understand death
The fear in a dog’s eyes
As its owner and mother comforts
Its weary bones to silence
Holds true to the moment
Before sound and light crash into nothing
The last grasp of life
It is a moment I will only know once
A feeling unfamiliar
But not wholly unknown
Holding my bags tightly in my hand
Staring at a wall of light and sound
Harmlessly into the night
Latinoamérica
Bryanna MartinezEstas en mi sangre
Cuando me cortan, pueden ver que soy Latinoamérica
Las caras que son negras, blancos, amarillos, rojo y marrón
Todos somos Latinoamérica
Estamos en la tierra
Estamos en la agua
Estamos en la aire
Estamos aquí
Grito por mi nación
Grito por México
Grito por las tragedias que hemos enfrentado
Los terrores nos trajeron
Que nos mantienen despiertos por la noche
La violencia que nos ha humillado
Eso ha contaminado nuestra hermosa sangre
Esclavizado por muchos pero nosotros permanecemos
Nos mantenemos más fuertes que nunca
Vencimos
Porque somos Latinoamérica
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to all the boys who will be boys to me
Glen Malast12 in x 9 in. Ink and Copic marker.
A poem turned zine inspired by reading Carmilla and discussing how female vampires faced a much harsher punishment than male vampires.
