I.
Why am I smiling
When all I feel inside is
a torrent of rain?
II.
A white egg hatches
To spill its contents into
the pain of the world
III.
Yesterday when you
murmured softly, I thought ... I
could almost love you.
One woman's evolution: A sometimes comment-free blog where I can grow and explore my womanhood, all by myself. Everybody here is kind and respectful and full of love. Everybody here is wholesome. Everybody who reads this offers something from their soul, or takes something that will improve their lives. All of us are the same. All of us are different. All of us are all colors, but all of us are yellow. Also, sort of tan.
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