I am NOT your Squaw.
“If I was to marry a white man and he would dare call me a ‘squaw’—as an epithet with the
I remember things from long ago
“If I was to marry a white man and he would dare call me a ‘squaw’—as an epithet with the
Breathe. Suck back air. Keep that oxygen coming, Those pints of blood pumping, Even if you want to open the
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