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Aug 2012
She promisicuous people say.
But have you noticed,
The good men that came her way.
They not the type you would expect.
And not all of them totally henpecked.

When she called a freak.
Many just join in.
Least, until they figure out.
One were their man.


Pastors, postmen and even the police.
Have example your favor?
Just for the thrill taste.

Strangest thing of them all.
Is when the politicians makes their usual call.

Who's to say she's not a lady?
She probably taught many that visted her.
What to bring to the love table?

We describes, exactly what a lady should be?
But behind doors.
That's not the scene.
They pretends to be strippers.
Or some type fantasy that became a reality.

It just that the lose woman.
Don't hide her schemes.
So everyone called her a freak.
Some behind her back.
Others to her face.

But when many are exposed upon the news.
It's the lady of society that respected by many.
That seems to be living a lie.

So, Who's truly the freak?
Before our very eyes.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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