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I Am More

I am more More than my smooth brown skin Or the gentle swaying curves of my hips I am more than my lips That taste the fading traces of your kiss I am more than the love we made So passionately when I thought it was me you adored I am a woman, a queen, so divine That you ignored I am cosmically beautiful, my true worth is within, too bad you couldn’t see past my skin You beg me to stay as I turn to walk away, And the only words I can fine are “I am more”


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