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Its All the Same. Adrienne Young / Will Kimbrough. . One foot in front of the other. Is hard as hell these days. Its my choice, a case of any color. What makes me walk away?.
I Cannot Justify. . I am a white girl but what was I before?. An Onondaga opening the door. Coulda been a pilgrim hungry for to pray. Or a roaming buffalo soon to fade away.
I could be your friend, I could be your tease. I can be a freak, I can be a PYT. If you ask, I'll be that. . I could be your girl, I could be your wife.
So welcome to the real world. Where there's nowhere to hide. From the pain and hurt,. You've got to take it in stride. You say you've got your big problems,.
Autumn has come to rest. In her garden. Come to paint the trees with emptiness. And no pardon. So many things have come undone. Like the leaves on the ground.
"i do remember one thing...it took hours and hours,. And by the time I was done with it. I was so involved I didn't know what to think.... I carried it around with me for days and days,.
Everything is pretty in my backyard. There's no ugly city in my backyard. Underneath the trees there's a little stream. And that's where I go to dream.