limp wrists and raised fists—trans and queer we rearm and resist…we harness sacred powers arising in our midst—magical elixirs find their way to our souls through our lips…emphatic euphoric and intensely orgasmic—the confluence of emotion is deep and hypnotic…our dance with the dialectic is fierce and jaw dropping—our energy expands into a storm that is super-fly and supersonic…we are pixie queers and we arise to conquer all fear—we fight to uproot a system that profits from our blood and tears…our armies are disguised as vagrants when the fog of war clears—we chart a subterranean path to global liberation guided by our cosmos of sacred spheres

both images are of my friend @tabrdavid >> on IG



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