A Feminist Foothold Throws An Arm To The East, And On To Heaven, Religions Dogma Deceased, Narrative Of Nature; Alien To Me...It's Literal, But Always Still Ethereal, Tragically Sym Not Empathetical, Roots In Rajasthan Echoe, With Antony The Bird Guhl, Flying Tranny Footed Forward Towards Matriarchal Government Of Human Kind, The Question Of The Love For Us In My Mind, Eternal Children Pull Me By The Roots Of My Hair, And Now I See The Grey Oceans Clear, To The Tales Of A Grass Widow In Crystal Clear Air.
Thank You Casady's For Another Inexplicably Beautiful Record, With Such An Important Meassge.
The Future Is Feminine
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