F*ck Boys’ Prayer


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Blessed blood, pour from my body and cleanse me from all the doubt and damage I inflicted upon myself in his absence.

Mother of Divinity, only leave memories of how I touched you while he was inside of me. How you showed me surrender in the slow pleasure. Let me never forget that I only serve you in this most sacred of spaces.

For me, and all of my sisters, open these men to the gifts you give them through…



Kathryn Dickel
Pollinate Magazine

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