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1) People wearing religious garments 

A room full of tired sunlight was all our year left. I went inside to become a memory but didn’t turn into one. To be an evanescent body was to fail your own. Every name left by our mothers made it impossible to drag us outside. The crushed glass was a memory not of violence but of endurance; of them shattering what wouldn’t burn. I said my name and you heard a bomb chewing itself nearby. I said Muslim and you didn’t hear at all. ✨ || art journal + poetry (a piece opposing the implementation of Bill 62 of Quebec that attacks religious freedom; banning face-veil) #Bill62