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“in the heart’s rain in the eye’s fog in the winter’s smoky snow in whirling snow in storms wind which wants to tear my coat off legends stories the blood red dawn of the mind the warm spring between your thighs the only haven”

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“Être une femme, je décide que c'est beau. Je me sens fraîche et fragile, mais j'ose tout. Je pars à l'autre bout du monde pour écorcher mon confort de jeune fille, je veux être une femme libre, je veux griller au soleil, manger des noix de coco, aller seule dans les herbes, prendre l'avion puis la pirogue, passer ma timidité à tabac, devenir qui je sens, qui je suis dessous, là, sous les épaisseurs de l'apprentissage qui ont fait de moi une fille sage. Désapprentissage, devenir sauvage, devenir soi, femme, soif de ça, être femme soi soif et soie qui vole folle, être enfin soi, assoiffée, se sauver, je me débats. Être femme c'est rabattre les voiles qui emballent mon être depuis toute petite. C'est rabattre les voiles qui me ficellent. C'est chercher tout au fond à nu, où suis-je nue, où suis-je moi, où suis-je femme ?”

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