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Her

Her lips can create poems, Her mind creates another world. Her hands create changes in anything Her heart can create a love that can drown you whole. Her eyes create a better perspective, and her mere being creates a home. Yet you only wanted what's between her legs, and couldn't stand what it can create. Just, damn...
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Written by
iacustodio
23 / F / Philippines
For You?
Written by
iacustodio
23 / F / Philippines
Published
May 18, 2017
Lines·Words
11·57
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A poem for single (abandoned) moms

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#feminism#womenempowerment#singlemothers#justice
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