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Friday, 30 June 2017

Poet(ess)

Call me a poet or poetess it doesn't matter to me; in my field males and females do the exact same thing. I feel like it is as arbitrary as asking that my title specifies the shade of my skin or that I am a brown-eyed poet as opposed to any other colour. That aspect of me biology is arbitrary, and whether or not I would choose to wear coloured contacts is equally arbitrary. 

(If I were a dog however, I might ask you include that in the description.)

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