in the canvas of the whites of my eye
This is the beginning, isn’t it?
I can no longer live in La-La Land, can I?
Turned a woman at last.
Some would say I turned that a long time ago but refused to step out and smell the candle wax.
Write woman! And how about going to the expressive writing of the early blogging days? La La Land is always effin better than a prison...or a box...finally fitting...neatly...suffocatingly. Why put yourself there?
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