It's about a woman; a strong woman; a woman with an opinion, a view and a voice. It's about me and my quest to find my place in this world. It is about my untethered belief to what is normal and acceptable. It is about being heard.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Measuring a summer's day, I only finds it slips away to grey,
The hours, they bring me pain.
Tangerine, Tangerine, Living reflection from a dream;
I was her love, she was my queen, And now a thousand years between.
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