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A woman's worth, A man's heart


I’m a modern walking Ms. Independent, or so I’ve been told. I walk and talk and breath bold. Hardheadedness is my battle armor, quick retorts are my shield, And I’m not gonna lie I’m a charmer. Stubbornness is what I wield, and I believe in woman’s worth. I uphold to seeing beyond a mirror, and looking passed all the demands of this earth. I praise nothing but whats clearer, than the beauty from within. But despite this hard exterior, One thing remains and always been. I believe in a man without an ulterior- motive that carries passed his pants, straight to the depths of the human heart, and back to the soul it departs. I resound in chivalry, and you may wonder why I think so differently? Why I seek in being independent, of taking care of oneself, but letting a leading- man in old school courting. Because I believe in a woman’s worth, and I believe in a man’s heart.
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