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This woman has never truly looked at her vagina before, so she signs
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Start: My vagina is a shell, a round pink tender shell, opening and closing, closing and opening. My vagina is a flower, an eccentric tulip, the center acute and deep, the scent delicate, the petals gentle but sturdy. I did not always know this.
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End: My vagina is a shell, a tulip, and a destiny. I am arriving as I am beginning to leave. My vagina, my vagina, me.
Ensler, Eve, The Vagina Monologues: 10th Anniversary Edition, Villard, 2008, pp. 43-50.
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