I don’t think you know who I am.
I mean I don’t think you know I know
who I am.
More magic than you dream of holding.
And of course that is why you can’t--
I am a dream you haven’t yet realised
you need.
Black. Queer. Woman.
I’m saying I’m everything
and if you have a problem with that
take it up with your god.
Mine made me as large as life
and didn’t intend for me to pretend otherwise.
I'm Saying I'm Everything
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