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A worm under a stone
I want to respect my shame.
I want let it feel that I respect it.
I want let my shame of the 6,7-10 Year Old feel that I respect it.
It is like a worm hidden under a stone.
I‘ ve taken the stone gently off and I am looking at it.
May my looking at it be like the warmth of sunshine.
I don’t feel that stabbing or prodding it with a stick of „rapid fire“ is a good thing.
I don’t feel that stabbing or prodding it with a stick – to take it somewhere else? – is a good thing. At least not now.