It's the Future. The looming cold shadow, The smell of fear and loathe swallowing all life. Gentle hands Clawing at anything, Growing rougher, tougher, Sinking, falling, into nothing. Innocence choked. That flower Trampled on, Sideways, pressed into the ground. Thorns pricking, shouts echoing, That flower droops. Lower. Darker. That flower, This Earth, Lays crushed. Screams eased. Breathe. Gentle hands, Rising, rising up, Holding life, love, Saving life, love. Shielding life, love, Running through the storm, A desperate race to the eye. Voices cry, argue. Gentle hands scar. That flower, Life, love, Blooms. Thorns fall, Clattering on the ground, to be forgotten. Shading your eyes, All hand in hand, Life saved love, Love saved life. It's the Future. A glittering wave of sunlight, A smile ready to save the world.
aaahh! This was so good! It was so informative and I love the different perspectives you included in the podcast. Your voice was very journalistic and the bridges were very smooth. I also loved the jazzy music!
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I love your podcast. I think it had a very powerful message and you did a good job talking about a topic that isn't addressed enough. The people that you interviewed also helped me get a deeper understanding about the bias and the ideology that people can halve against identity expression.
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