wimmin

The only thing that makes me momentarily forget the horrors of homo sapiens is the enthusiastic consent of a beautiful woman.

My nervous system doesn't let me look away from the atrocities of man.

But it can be overridden by women.

And thats the crazy thing. The almost divine reality that men make the majority of the decisions that I find to be irredeemable and reprehensible. That women are just as capable of and yet find themselves in the minority of responsibility for. While simultaneously making space for it.

They have to navigate the brutality of us while co-existing.

An irrepressible urge to gravitate towards that vulnerability that any sort of logic might suggest a permanent and irreversible separation from us.




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