Revisiting this blog’s first post, September 2011.
A Damned-Girl can't catch a break Sugar oozes from her pores upsetting the delicate balance of good versus evil Confused onlookers cry in fear or awe No one is certain .......... what it is they behold or why they feel so ........ Angry .. and .. In Love .. The arrival of clergy and paramedics seals the deal This is a demise A Damned-Girl ambles the course alone Assaulted by eyes Bequeathing chocolate roses and dimples muttering under her breath Gratitude and Curses