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“I am a warrior in the time of women warriors; the longing for justice is the sword I carry.”

Quote by Sonia Johnson

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Sonia Johnson
Sonia Johnson

Sonia Johnson, born on February 27, 1936, is an accomplished writer whose works span various literary genres. Known for her profound insights and unique narrative style, her work has gained recognition and acclaim. more

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