I am the heat of every spice that burns your lips I am the golden glow of the sun that makes your skin cower I am the strong women whom you could never conquer You don’t know who I am because my name would scorch your tongue
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That’s Not My Name
Have you ever had someone jokingly say something racially insensitive to you but you were too scared to call them out on it? I have, and I held on to that anger for a really long time. Let me set the scene for you – I was one of four science under-grads sitting in the…
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