The eggceptional being of my transgender nature born from the egg. To feel male but be female . It was but the egg that hatched me not to be a shell of myself but to handle the yoke I must bear - To have a little something eggstra . To eggcell when razzed to living hell for whom I was.. However I give the world greater vision into theirselves by being myself. By daily touching the face of embarrassment . I draw out like a magnet your animosity often directed right at me. Let go your ego and grow . I challenge you to fly and flee to a life of curiosity and greater sensitivity drawing out for examination who you were magnificently created to be. I am a catalyst for the analyst in my fellow man , woman or gender to be ..I broaden the scope . I am a beacon of hope for your reality . Eggstreme you mean . Or are mean . Or will mean .Or have greater meaning. Can a transgender be a great sender of a greater message .Can a tansgender know and show the world that from the egg is born first the soul and concience and not the body . From the egg is born the who . Can you now seperate the yoke that binds the egg to the white. Or must I live knowing the egg of which I was born draws societal scorn that I must adorn. Or can a new concept of forward progress be reborn . And I do not feel forlorned . Yes specially chosen , my force eggsponentiates , ingratiates and cracks your ego integrity and transforms souls to grow to greater and greater possibility . Boundless ...Through me... A transgender that I was born and now proud to be ...Giving birth to the unborn who had stagnated and gravitated to conformity..Societal normalty? That stresses same and only same is sane ...My model touches your core....I never give up knowing that my presence opens your door ...For those to desire and admire and adore....For progression from egotistical to a small shot of mystical . From hard headed like bull....To pleasantly opening up the whimsical ....Because a brave soul like me stood up and accepted the great purpose that was conceived for I ....Who touched the hearts of all I came by ......My oh my ....The eggcellent in all will forever abide and day by day turn the tide ...............
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