[“I am not touched as I touch, and this noncoincidence is essential to me and to touch,…” – Judith Butler]
When I touch her, she turns away. I try to say, it’s me; that’s who I am, and she tries to say, I know. That’s why.
a daily microfiction from Terence Kuch
[“I am not touched as I touch, and this noncoincidence is essential to me and to touch,…” – Judith Butler]
When I touch her, she turns away. I try to say, it’s me; that’s who I am, and she tries to say, I know. That’s why.
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