She spent many nights and days alone when she found a match she developed a strong grip. Still lonely and oddly enough it didn't matter if she had eight lovers, one or none, no one really satisfied her. Not even herself. She tried being a good girl friend, acting like a stupid sleeping wife and even a smart hoe that plays dumb. In her explicit poetry she wonders why God would curse us with the gift to love and be loved. Knowing that the love she needs...
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Poetry