Liberation is a phrase we ought to use more often Matriarchy in her glory our solution to soften Egotistical governance nailed in the coffin Equity gradually crowned now she the queen pin Justice make
My image is not half of what it should be. Developed in red light, developed some rose flavor. Kept her warm backdrop. Told herself she lived in afternoon glow forever. Like a light switch schedule ap
Each thought is like a feather Five million of them a day weighing less than a pound by the time my head hits the pillow. And I sleep lightly tonight. The elephant lifts gently off my chest Circus hea