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Post by Kelli Jae Baeli on Jun 8, 2020 20:24:50 GMT -6
from Nerve: Selected & Neglected Poetry
Immaculate Ejaculate You spew male dogma, certain that we need the life in our dead‑womb‑minds as surely as you need nodding approval from those you subjugate your swollen, phallic ego has offered you a tyranny of dreams, and you kneel and let yourself be knighted because it is your duty but greedy guardian, for I have never asked for your tutelage and my mind is not your womb.
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