The Universe is funny with timing
And I am impatient
Like a primrose patch blooming in the curbside
Rut of a holy rolling Southern city
Where my seeds landed
By way of blaming the winds and rains
Before I learned for what to wish
Wearing the Pride mask of renegade whimsy
Abandoning my barefoot babe forever
Running and skinning her ankles to bleed
Trampling the blades of the glacial plaines
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