Category: Toronto
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Learning How To Pray
after you passed, i listened to this one song by the microphones a lot.
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The People’s Circle for Palestine
Dear reader, ahead of you lies a story littered with death—that of people, of land, of hope, of resistance, and empire. Which deaths you encounter depend on the choices you make. Your choices are, of course, the means to the ends you desire. So choose wisely.
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Frye’s Before Guys: Lesbian Culture in University Towns
From masterdocs listing lesbians to colourful hook-up maps, university town lesbians have repeated a historical mantra; when you lack a third space, go to third base.
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Food of Love
There’s a line in The Princess and the Frog that says “the quickest way to a man’s heart is through his stomach,” which is a sentiment that only feels like it becomes increasingly true as I get older.
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Canine
If you were hungry enough, you would bite your own foot off. Chew through the bone, leave your severed foot limp in your stomach like nothing had happened. You would sustain yourself.
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tongue tied
by jahna bird
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first date
consider: love as a butch who makes everything easy.
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Mother to Son
In the final act of Shakespeare’s Titus Andronicus, the titular character kills the two men who perpetrated the rape and mutilation of his daughter.
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C – CYBERNETIC
R – robot, n : a machine that resembles a living creature in being capable of moving independently (as by walking or rolling on wheels) and performing complex actions (such as grasping and moving objects)
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Do Orcas Celebrate Valentine’s Day?
If you want to feel beyond human capability. Sink your teeth in. Tear at the flesh of another. Let the blood mix with the salt water. Find the liver.
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youandme
n another week the rain will sweep our bones together and we will be some vast and bloated thing
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robolove
So, to love a robot is to love yourself.
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Break the Cycle, Hold the Needle
I stayed while they stuffed me like their taxidermied doll.
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Girl Tree
Article coming soon…
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بيت (home)
We are forever tied together, wherever we are in this world.
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Supernatural
Photos by Joseph Priolo
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Pond Stone Phantoms
When you and I first met, you sounded the vowels of my name out—I warned you that my limbs may vanish in the last sung ‘a.’
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[Urdu]
He is almost gone, he does not tell anymore of the Partition