Challenge
Challenge of the Week CCII
You somehow wake up as your opposite gender. No warning. Describe your day to night. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
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You see.
When you see
gender,
black and
white,
I see color.
I see light.
Where you see
certain,
It divides,
All I see?
Are straps,
tightly tied.
When you see
pinks and blues
you think,
somehow,
You know
some thing.
But
let me tell you,
What you know,
Is only what
You seek.