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In Memoriam: I’m Still Not Over Prince’s Death.

It’s been about a few weeks now and I still can’t imagine a world without Prince. As a young teen I had a crush. I admit it. He was exotic. He had beautiful eyes (always did). You could sense he was a shy, interesting, intense, mysterious person you could talk about art and the ...

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Touched By The Devil’s Flower.

As I listen to Prince, his voice becomes the beacon calling me home to myself. I am now lost in the ultimate irony: My past is destroying my inability to be fully present right here and now. I am being liberated from and by my yesterday. There is something young, untamed, wild, receptive waking ...

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We Are Gathered Here Today To Get Through This Thing Called Life.

2016 is pushing these people front and center saying, “Look! Look what’s happened! Feel the grief you’re feeling, because it’s going to make you reflect. It’s going to make you remember why you loved this person so much; how their music made you feel; how this person’s very existence healed you ...

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I’ll Be My Own Hero.

I don’t need a prince on a white horse -- I just need me, and I don’t need to wait for myself to show up -- I will always be just here with my suit to remind me of the journey that has brought me here.

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What Princesses Really Want. {poetry}

I do not want smooth marble castles, I want mortar eaten away by nature. I want the smell of wet moss and wood rot To seep into my lover’s lair

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In Memoriam: I’m Still Not Over Prince’s Death.

Touched By The Devil’s Flower.

We Are Gathered Here Today To Get Through This Thing Called Life.

I’ll Be My Own Hero.

What Princesses Really Want. {poetry}

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