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The “official” anthem of the Women’s March came into my consciousness when the songwriter and an a cappella choir sang it on Full Frontal with Samanatha Bee. I looked up the official video, which I loved, and the video of the live performance of it at the Washington March. Both are below.

It speaks to me viscerally, as someone who has kept quiet out of shame and fear one too many times. “No one knows me/no one ever will/if I don’t say something.”

Here’s to saying something. Every day:

And at the march. So lovely live:

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