thighs have a testimony
thighs have a testimony but those stories can not be shared
too many disguise their cares
and I rather be shy than shed tears because I have fears
of being penalized for my thighs
for those who seek to peek under my delicate gown ..
I can only please those who are blinded by my grace
rather than my waist
because no knowledge
would shed light on your ignorance
to uplift me..
only absorbing my soul
leaving nothing but your presence
selfish ....
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