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Jun 23
I am designed as a walking weapon,
No manual, no mercy
just momentum and message.
Steel in my spine, storms in my veins,
I don’t bend, I break chains.

Every threat steps light when they see me,
'Cause I don’t bark I breathe prophecy.
Taught by pain, raised in flame,
Now I carve my name in war’s hall of fame.

I ain’t just pressure
I’m the pulse of the quake,
A silence so loud, it’ll make courage shake.
See, I don’t swing fists, I summon collapse,
And they fall ten times before they can clap back.

Laced with lessons, forged in fire,
I’m the kind of woman your doubt should fear to inspire.
So if you test me, bring all you got
But know that even your shadow gon’ drop.

I’m not the battle, I’m the whole **** war,
The page they rip out and dare not restore.
Built from scars, crowned in grit,
Whoever steps
best believe, they won’t forget it.
Jennifer
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Jennifer
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