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My eyes brim with tears, that then flow down my cheeks, as sometimes the sadness and seeming futility of it all feels absolutely overwhelming.
Aunty Jean
Aza Y. Alam
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Hear hear,,, likewise.
Exploring the entanglements of gender, race and class during this era of the Eurokleptocene. Let’s do better, one story, one learning, one comment at a time.
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