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So my secret surgery has been scheduled for a couple of weeks from now. I usually try to find the silver lining to situations in which the outcome is beyond my control. I may end up uterus-less, or, more positvely, uterus free. This idea causes me some anxiety, but the upside would be that I just finished what could end up being my last period. This begs the question of what to do with my new box of tampons, but then, HARK! Sunshine through the rain!
I'll put them on Ebay*.
*Quit trying to click on that. I didn't link to Ebay. Geez.
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Bits of fire in the sky push me east back home. I used to live in flames
but it's hard on the wings. Choke me. Smoke me. Scare me back. You try
but you just can't. I peel the layers in my spare time, and you're easy
to see through. I can fly, I've discovered on my own. I may be the lesser
butterfly but my wings are just as strong. Who are you to tell me to find
a place to land? I may be the lesser butterfly but baby watch me glide.
