vagina
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I grew up hating the word vagina.
The idea of menstruation was repulsive
And I was taught to keep my legs shut
Because my clit was inherently sinful
And the blood was too horrifying to acknowledge.
I grew up calling my vagina a 'chhee-chhee'
('Chee' being a Hindi interjection for 'disgust')
Honestly,my vagina wasn't that bad a stuff,
But,my mum taught me that,
So,it got to be correct
Opening his mouth to receive the tender of her
Legs, he knows not to taste the
Inside yet. War is a calculated process.
Victory takes many a stroke to be won.
Intense is his brave
The bringer of life, god, all give respect.
A cave of birth, a cave of delight, a cave of all.
Vaginas are normal, part of everyday. Everything comes from them,