My Mother gave me back to the Indians when
I was nine.
Later, alone in the tent of a fierce warrior
I learned the ways of love.
Fierce Warrior Princess: If you love me, prove it with
And we bathed.
Rob Goldstein 2015 All Rights Reserved
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