we are the riot in bloom.
we are queer futures rooted in rage and dripping with joy.
our safety is non-negotiable.
we come from queers who rioted,
from trannies who spit in cops’ faces,
from dykes who carved space with their fists,
from faggots who turned shame into glamour.
their fire is compost. we are the bloom.
make no mistake: this is not about history.
it is about now, about tomorrow, about the feral queer future.
our joy is not fragile.
our rage is not negotiable.
our survival is not up for debate.
welcome to faggottree.
plant yourself here.
grow feral with us.
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