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'In Flanders Fields the poppies grow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place… We shall not sleep tho’ poppies blow In...

In today’s world, old notions of femininity and masculinity still govern our abilities as people to talk. We are bound by an invisible...

Spooky season is officially upon us. Personally, we can’t wait. As we all stock up our appropriately sized pumpkins, big or small,...