My words are great swords, lashing and tearing. I wield them in hurtful ways, bitterness and suspicion, jealousy and resentment. I am a beastly girl, my heart full of soot. you are the enemy, you are in the way. my heavy boots trudge...
my words are great swords, powerful and protective. I lift you up with songs from my heart, love and patience, kindness and tolerance. I am a beautiful girl, my heart full of joy. you are my friend, you i love deeply. my dancing shoes carry me, floating, handholding....
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Monday, June 14, 2010
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