the tragedy of daughterhood - by vin
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we are born and then we die – this much is true for everyone. daughters are born and buried and born and buried and—
the tragedy of daughterhood we are born and then we die – this much is true for everyone. daughters are born and buried and born and buried and— wisp Jul 30, 2022 55 3 10 Share in my most vibrant dreams, the ones i wake up from and dissipate into a place of comfort and giddiness, i am no longer a daughter. in those dreams, i am a version of myself i am still reconciling with. there is no longer a weight anchoring me to anything. i fly and i paint and i laugh – not answerable to the world. i am the opposition of daughterhood: i am free. to be a daughter is an ever-shifting thing. longer than i
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