The modern woman.
It’s a pretty catchy song! ♫”I’m getting back into martial arts in a REALLY big way.”♫
April is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
Not settlin for shorties. (but really, I did.)
Not. settlin. for. exes.