Mirror Remember Her

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**Mirror, Remember Her**

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Woman,
stand in front of your mirror
not to inspect
but to introduce yourself.

You have been called many names
but today
call yourself

Creator.

Look at your hands.

They are not empty.
They are workshops.
They are doorways.
They are orchestras waiting for permission.

You have created before.

Maybe not always children,
but always something.

A solution.
A safe place.
A new way forward
where none existed.

You have turned survival
into art.

So look again.

Not at what the world tried to reduce,
but at what the universe trusted you to build.

And when you see another woman,
do not compete.

Recognize.

She is not your replacement.
She is your reinforcement.

Order her higher.
Speak her name like an investment.

Tell her:
“I see your fire.”
Tell her:
“Build. I am building too.”

Because something ancient happens
when women create together.

Work forgets it is work.
Time forgets to be heavy.

Laughter becomes architecture.
Ideas become bridges.

Stress loosens its grip
and slips out the back door
unnoticed.

Communities begin there.

Not in concrete,
but in circles.

In shared tables.
Shared visions.
Shared courage.

Together,
you become a force
that does not need permission.

Together,
you become proof
that joy is productive.

So woman,

when you leave the mirror today,
do not leave her behind.

Take her with you.

And when you see another creator,
smile like you recognize royalty.

Because you do.

Because she does.

Because together,

you are not just living.

You are making

the world. 

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Rap, Gutter Drill, Sludgey 808s, Dirty 808s, Grimy Trap, Dark Trap, Underground Hip-Hop, Aggressive Rap!, female