Cusco Perú, circa 2018.

Astrology

Sisa Poemape

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None of the mighty signals became true. As expected, life wasn’t catered towards any of her needs. A sense of disbelief appeased her mind since answers were meant to be answered by science. There wasn’t a single reason for her to bring cultural gadgets that would make her look tribal and unworthy of trust, but more importantly prestige and legitimacy. She had to stop speaking with the heart and using her heart to voice reason. So she became accustomed to defending herself from the relentless accusations placing her under a category of emotionally blinded beings. It seemed persuasiveness granted a form of safety. Maybe such was the root of male’s undisputed sense of confidence — she thought to herself.

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