Human race is my race
My colour is opaque
I theorise upon the entire world
as if it was all the same
I have hair which changes colour
and green eyes that are sometimes red
I have a big family and
everyone is a friend
Oh, but my gender is my only marker
since I am often called a tramp!
1 comment:
as you said - expands upon you.. or shows you a range.
Everything or nothing.
Or maybe just a reflection on the other.. not you.
Everything's moving.
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