A letter to myself: why do I let my femininity, myself, be made small by those I do not let touch my soul. By those who will never even scratch the surface of my offerings. {March 2.0}
A letter to myself: why do I let my femininity, myself, be made small by those I do not let touch my soul. By those who will never even scratch the surface of my offerings. {March 2.0}
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