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Lady Day
Lady Day sings the blues sultry, silky voice flower in her hair a thing of beauty illuminated chemical haze tainted melody melancholy mood her fire extinguished.
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My Red Pen
My voice speaks through my pen. Fire, protest, melody, peace, sensuality ooze smooth like the red gel to my paper then to your eyes and into your psyche conjuring a mood speaking a truth touching a hurt healing a wound birthing a song, a poem, a sermon bringing life bringing clarity opening your mind to […]
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The Red Pen Lady 