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by
Devney Perry
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September 28 - October 4, 2025
The only person who was always going to fight for me was me.
The only person I could count on to take my side, to see me, was me.
“Try to hit me this time. Stop pulling your punches.” “It’s rude to hit your friends.”
Who would I become if I wasn’t at the mercy of men? An adventurer? A voyager? A writer? An artist who traveled the realm and never cared that her fingertips were stained with charcoal or paint?
If I could be anything in this realm, who would I become? I wanted to find out.
He was a man who’d follow me off the cliff, who’d jump at my side, not pull me away from its edge.