trans and queer—standing strong—crafting pride with freedom songs…erasing division and healing old wounds—our phoenix flies high—coming hard and soon…the drum beat of revolution is subterranean and fierce—our army grows with polished nails and gritted teeth…the power of karma is deep rooted and visceral—transforming raw recruits into assassins with pistols…sleek and sexy–we specialize in fornication…we don’t die we multiply–drawing sustenance from pure elation…we are the pink jacobins—proud and fierce like the panthers…pink jacobins ride hard training street fighters and go-go dancers


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