like a prayer to write oneself in and out, to hold oneself without being appropriated, to surrender and emancipate oneself. What does it mean to carry Catholic traces on your back? How do I exist in the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit? When do I dominate narratives, when do they dominate me? Can I be fluid here? History is slippery: between holy mass, ecstatic sound and performative action - let us pray. Content Note: I am a trigger - be warned.
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