
How I Love Being A Woman
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I walk—chin high, shoulders bold,
Told to shrink, to hide, to fold.
Absurd, isn’t it?
That my light should dim to shield their gaze?
But I refuse—oh, I refuse.
With glossed lips and glittered skin,
With fire within and steel spun thin.
I sip confidence, a litre strong,
Hydrating power, fierce and long.I’m just a girl—wild, free, divine,
Unapologetically radiant,
Unshakably mine,And I-
I love being a woman
☆Indiyah🎀
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