Tell me about the time when the ready-made split was handed over to our ancestors,
The split that was only visible to men,
The split between our outsides and our insides.
I call it The Insides.
So many lifetimes have been spent in this,
-trying to uphold the world of men,
-trying to work around the construction of the world by men/organized religion/economics.
-trying to change without it being too evident,
-trying to rebel against all that,
-trying to search for a new- vocabulary/visuals/touch/value and worth.
Whether things change or not,
Since we know, we keep walking.
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