My god put a whole star anise on my plate for my suffering
God stripped me of my racism…

I wanted to slowly reveal myself to the people around me
This would be a gift I gave to them alone…

A large number of my thoughts were broadcast in the woods…

When I was ten I turned my back on society / I wore padded bras / I was like a god…

Working in the dark like the old wheel that I am / I wiggle through the morning…