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To anyone who has ever uttered the words “it’s not about race.”
Nothing is an excuse.
When you’ve watched the apocalypse on the news.
Raise your hand.
Dear angry white people, remember that you never would have been shot.
Some of what my whiteness means.
For the moments in which we allow ourselves to forget.
I am, I’m asking you to quit.*
Why I am angry, and it’s not because Teresa Sullivan was fired.
On being tired and hungry.
It’s hard enough to walk.
Luella, and other points of beauty.
A sweetness too strong.
Just a quote I like, about people, and the magic inside of them.