Sitting with you.

In love, in sorrow.

Beloved daughter of Allah

Your fight is not in vain,

Your words join those on the streets of Khartoum

Your ancestors cry on the streets in the dust

They are there too with the diaspora of sisters and brothers and aunties and uncles and cousins marching in Melbourne, in Paris...

You bear witness

I will not be indifferent

I will not turn away.


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Oh Yassmin! Thinking of you and of everyone!

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