My Regeneration.
Take care fellow traveller
when walking with me.
Wayward from now is my new destiny.
This is no powder-puffed
genteel lass today.
No more the simple or simpering lady.
Regeneration opened
love's door to fresh air.
The former conformer is no longer there.
No scrap of convention
is found in my freedom.
Life is a better place to be, now I am me.
Nov 11, 2016
Nov 11, 2016 at 5:56 AM UTC
My Regeneration.
Take care fellow traveller
when walking with me.
Wayward from now is my new destiny.
This is no powder-puffed
genteel lass today.
No more the simple or simpering lady.
Regeneration opened
love's door to fresh air.
The former conformer is no longer there.
No scrap of convention
is found in my freedom.
Life is a better place to be, now I am me.
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