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i urge each one of us here to reach down into that deep place of knowledge

inside herself and touch that terror and loathing of any difference that lives there.

see whose face it wears.

then the personal as the political can begin to illuminate all our choices.

"Wasted are the days
where the skin beneath our clothes
doesn’t get to touch." —
Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson

(via hrsvt)