Can you imagine Pride without Black and trans womxn
liquid gold melts to onyx when
colors absorb to transform into superpowers.
Refracted you into a cause, deflowered
the armor until only your skin is left.
There’s a prism of rainbows filling the gaps in your cleft
Womyn laid each one down.
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