Once You Know Who You Are, You

I Just Think She Was A Wonderful Woman. What I Think Of When I Think Of Nina [simone] Is Someone That I Could Relate To, Who Didn't Want Anything From Me, That Could Relate To Me Because I Didn't Want Anything From Her. It Was Nice.

Poetry And Music Are Very Good Friends. Like Mommies And Daddies And Strawberries And Cream - They Go Together.

I Wish That She Had Had A Black Loon Because I Don't Think That Nina [simone] Did. I Have Always Had - I've Been Very Fortunate - A Group Of Little Old Ladies That I Love And Who Love Me, And Who Turned And To Whom I Turn At Different Times.

My Dream Is A Red Dress Above My Knees High-heel Red Sandals And Me Coming Over The Top The Music Booming Hi Howie I Will Say With A Lovely Smile I Don't Want To Play The Game I Want To Be It.

The Future Is In Good Hands.