and my ears cried
and all the trees in my soul lost their leaves
to fiery wind
until I was nothing but a vapor
a disembodied voice
aching in unison
demanding reprieve
chewing hope to survive
into an epitaph
"memory endures"...
"watch in awe"
and my ears cried
and all the trees in my soul lost their leaves
to fiery wind
until I was nothing but a vapor
a disembodied voice
aching in unison
demanding reprieve
chewing hope to survive
into an epitaph
"memory endures"...
"watch in awe"
That's the beauty of language, we'll just make up new words to reconnect the community.
Trans people have always existed and will continue to.
That's the beauty of language, we'll just make up new words to reconnect the community.
Trans people have always existed and will continue to.