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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Research


I tried finding information on my great maternal grandmother ~ Florence Mcrae. She was Cherokee. The only information I found was that she married a white man and for that reason was kicked out of her tribe - off of her reservation. In doing all this research on my family history, I came to realize how it could go on forever! In conclusion, we are all connected to one another.


To know me

is to know you

our hearts connect

from the very start


To know me

is to know you

tenderness

gratefulness

lucky

To know me

to know you
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