once, I asked a girl she was beautiful and talented in fine arts.

Who was your mother, who made ??you so perfect?

Waving her long hair us an mermaid

Said, you are my sister twins!

How is it that

Do not know why I asked

"Mia" replied my sister.

-        But it was a lot of blood, she say and then more from the nose.

-        From slavery…. sex workers.

You were beaten by someone asks another troubled.

I let go heavy moments…

But who were your mother and father are created the beautiful and unfortunate lady?

Marilyn Monroe, she said,

   And do you not think, you’re lying twice, once you have an air-merchant Syndrome.

Then why not paint to be recognized as an artist?

But who allows me to have a happy name?

"And you still do not see" and I still do not think we're twins?

But you are good with me wishing all the best.

   Let's do a march of soldiers

Well-rolled in green Grass.

Happy to move us away telling strangers about missing homes.