唤醒女性的自我意识
Sing a righteous gospel. Let her be born.
Let her be born and handled warmly.
想当年,看到一部片子里全是黑人面孔,我会直接删掉。
现在确实更包容,更有耐心了。
看她们的生活,不管是华丽的、卑微的、忙碌的、悠闲的,难以避免,在人生的某个时候,无依无靠、内心孤独的感觉都会袭面而来。
语言很美。
I realized I was missing something. Something promised, something so important. A laying of of hands, fingers near my forehead, strong, cool, moving, making me whole, sense, pure.
I was missing something. Something promised, something free. I know about laying on bodies, laying out a man, and bringing him all of my fleshy self, and some of my pleasure being taken, full, eager, wet, like I get sometimes. A laying on of hands, the holiness of myself released.
It was too much. I fell into numbness. Until the only tree I could see picked me up into her branches, held me in the breeze, made me dawn dew that chill at daybreak. The sum wrapped me up, swinging rose light everywhere. And the sky laid over me, like a million men. I was cold. I was burning up. I found God in myself, and I loved her fiercely.
唤醒女性的自我意识。
Let her be born and handled warmly.
想当年,看到一部片子里全是黑人面孔,我会直接删掉。
现在确实更包容,更有耐心了。
看她们的生活,不管是华丽的、卑微的、忙碌的、悠闲的,难以避免,在人生的某个时候,无依无靠、内心孤独的感觉都会袭面而来。
语言很美。
I realized I was missing something. Something promised, something so important. A laying of of hands, fingers near my forehead, strong, cool, moving, making me whole, sense, pure.
I was missing something. Something promised, something free. I know about laying on bodies, laying out a man, and bringing him all of my fleshy self, and some of my pleasure being taken, full, eager, wet, like I get sometimes. A laying on of hands, the holiness of myself released.
It was too much. I fell into numbness. Until the only tree I could see picked me up into her branches, held me in the breeze, made me dawn dew that chill at daybreak. The sum wrapped me up, swinging rose light everywhere. And the sky laid over me, like a million men. I was cold. I was burning up. I found God in myself, and I loved her fiercely.
唤醒女性的自我意识。
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