How I Love Being A Woman Read Count : 11

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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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