Magnolia Fay

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CollectionReflections Magnolia Fay02 years 7 months ago
StoryCiao nonna Magnolia Fay152 years 7 months ago
StoryWar makes insomniacs and bad poetry Magnolia Fay102 years 8 months ago
StoryThis Cannot Be Our Home Jane Hyphen202 years 8 months ago
StoryChanging spine Magnolia Fay02 years 8 months ago
StoryPunctured day Magnolia Fay02 years 8 months ago
StoryStop the walk Magnolia Fay22 years 8 months ago
StoryDoing yoga in my living room Magnolia Fay42 years 8 months ago
CollectionPoetry Magnolia Fay02 years 9 months ago

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Stop the walk

A small poem about how tiring resistance can be.
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Come meet the women of my land

When I think of 'Island', the first thing I see is my island. My Sardinia. My land. And the women of my land. Our story and our geography. Our hands on the waist. Island to me means home.
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Doing yoga in my living room

Doing yoga in my living room the teacher and I, oceans apart (Literally, she is in Cambodia, Showing miles of beach and castles of foam) I struggle...

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