I Am Working On Myself
Mother Nature created in me someone different to see, and you must look to see, between shadows and lips, you can hear my voice constant in it's feminine identity, resound, from time and dreams long since awoken, to this now, which might never have been.
I am natural and no construct, but you will only see in a mirror blue, when your ego is unbuilt up in it's wayward distortion. Come see. But perceive don't guess, and for live have mors of a zest. It us a great chasm to bridge well, so that your story to mighg live to tell.
I am natural and no construct, but you will only see in a mirror blue, when your ego is unbuilt up in it's wayward distortion. Come see. But perceive don't guess, and for live have mors of a zest. It us a great chasm to bridge well, so that your story to mighg live to tell.
