* For Donna *

A heart of transgender
is often more tender
than heart of a woman
and often I wonder...

How is it possible
that I'm in this body?
And for it mom hates me
and beats me my daddy.

My riven soul suffers
when people despise me.
I know ther's my Angel,
but when will she find me?

She'll find You in mirror.
She'll say : '' I am Donna
and I know who I am...
NO MORE TEARS TO RUN OUT ! ''

* For My Friend Donna *

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