Thursday, May 20, 2010

Post Op Transgender Genitalia

The girl in the middle ... The borrowed words

stealth entered the room with the bright smile spread by your heart open and vibrant. Fascinated by the discoveries he has made about his own world, that new look with which he approached the city of chaos after a few days in the House of the light, sat down to listen to the reflection and put in a position of prayer. She crossed her legs, opened his notebook and sparkle in her eyes was deposited on who was talking. Today did not bring socks, shorts brought today.
Every Thursday, with the regularity of an important appointment, she comes to the same room in which I am a witness of their devotion. Dissonant colors usually wear the gray and black in this city of chaos, light colors, and the combination leads her to wear pantyhose also unexpected colors, socks that look under her skirt suggesting their difference, scoring his specialty. But today came with pants, broken reference today, today after the weekend, today I call it by its proper name and not by the mental label assigned to it, today decided to break the monotony of difference and dress like a more. However, something in it vibrates continuously without allowing anonymous. No more leaving the eyes will encounter her face, just across the door, the eyes of dark beings chaos of the city watch your smile with envy, wondering what good is it going on smiling, questioning its mild form of walking through the gray streets, calling it a crazy mentally going down the street showing shameless enjoyment for days.
did not change the world, says our master of light, changed the way you see it. And this time is so obvious, it is so accurate, is so undeniable. Sometimes I heard the same phrase, and prejudiced, I have ruled out romance or fan. Today I see her in the face of this woman who seems to have loved before, and so long that I forgot, so much that it does not let me remember, but as recently that we are meeting here and now, perhaps to love differently, as a sister with whom I share that smile now "stupid" than the others we try to erase the street walking.

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