Tuesday, June 07, 2005

When I was a Boy

This Bitch PhD post reminded me of one of my favorite songs. Well, favorite in the sense that it brings tears to my eyes every. single. time. I hear it.
When I was a girl, my mom and I we always talked
And I picked flowers everywhere that I walked.
And I could always cry. Now even when I'm alone I seldom do
And I have lost some kindness
But I was a girl too.
And you were just like me, and I was just like you.
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