Whispers of Soul
The windows of my soul I throw wide open to the sun.What he has always yearned to embrace is not the flesh but a downy spirit, a spark, the impalpable angel that inhabits the flesh.
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Dear Mother! I love you, and in you, I have come to respect your gender
I don’t know what actually is responsible for this but unfortunately, I couldn’t respect womankind enough; I could never accept them as equal to men. They were lesser mortals for me, and I had repulsive feelings for them as softer creatures though I am st...92 weeks ago
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