The Non-Filter Experience
It's like I've landed on another atmosphere,
Giving out my own female energy with my beauty.
My natural brownskin, glowing,
Giving away my positive energy as a photogenic female.
Do I awaken you with my beauty?
When you look at my face do you feel my presence?
When you see my poses do you feel my exotic aura?
I know you do.
I know that I enlighten you with my mahogany eyes,
My long lashes, and my divine smile.
I know that my exquisite energy is universal.
I know that I have brought out a habitual essence.
I bet you have questions,
Like where did I come from.
I come from a planet where filters don't exist,
A planet that has pity our map.
The planet of a filter free experience,
The planet where natural forms of art are not disturbed,
The planet of me.
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