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Apr 2015
With my womanly looks,
I shall ****.
These child bearing hips always
fuel a thrill.


My blood stained lips and
gunmetal eyes will surely
make a man's ego
plummet,

go downhill.


I am a lover, but no,
I do not transform for you.


Do not complain about the ink on my face,
for I am my own writer,
so please give me my space.

Learn to love me coated or not
because I live for me, but also your embrace.
Day 7 of NPM
Hayley Schiete
Written by
Hayley Schiete  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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   Colten White
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