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Aug 30
They call her flame.
She has many men calling her name.
She just beautiful from head to toe.
And very aware of power and clout she has.

With her voice she has them weak.
Jumping quickly to do anything to their feet.

Even, a simple wink has the doing the same thing.

Some call her heaven.
And she blessed beyond many measurements.
And yes, hers get many males attention.
But none of their charm get her into any position.

Because the one giving the orders to the chasers.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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