a.p.a.p.a.d. day 6


B*R*E*A*K*A*W*A*Y

Yesterday my name was First Born

Tomorrow my name will be Butterfly with Sticky Timid Wings

In my dream my name was Free Bird floating above fields of Dancing Flames

My Mother thinks my name is Ungrateful

I call her but she no longer knows My Name.

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