Kanika: Poet. Lover of Words. One who tells the stories of the mundane and inanimate. Bearer of Light, Water, and Sky.
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I've been mentally working on a piece about white privilege. Trying to come up with a definition my soul understands. White privilege is murdering 9 black people, then getting a chance to be arrested. Right? Like actually living to be arrested is such a gift! You get a free ride to a precinct. You get your picture taken and you're finger prints archived. You get to use the bathroom. You get to ask for a lawyer. You get to cry. This is white privilege right?