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My Allure Comes from the Love that resides inside Not in the stare of my "bedroom eyes". From the uplifting Words that depart from my lips Not in my stroll or swing in my hips. From my ability to graciously give of myself Not in my curves or financial wealth. From my quickness to drop to my knees...In Prayer Not from the secrets beneath the clothes that I wear. My Allure Comes from an acceptance of All that I Am Not in a desperate attempt for a man. © Tina Thompson
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Mar 3, 2012
Mar 3, 2012 at 2:17 PM UTC
Allure
My Allure Comes from the Love that resides inside Not in the stare of my "bedroom eyes". From the uplifting Words that depart from my lips Not in my stroll or swing in my hips. From my ability to graciously give of myself Not in my curves or financial wealth. From my quickness to drop to my knees...In Prayer Not from the secrets beneath the clothes that I wear. My Allure Comes from an acceptance of All that I Am Not in a desperate attempt for a man. © Tina Thompson
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Mar 3, 2012 at 2:17 PM UTC
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