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and i promised myself i wouldn’t tell you this shit today but, tomorrow’s uncertainty promotes the urgency in this shit i’ma say perfection doesn’t exist if it doesn’t consume her and this world’s mine, but the womb is hers ms. mother nature i pray that our daughters carry and favor your genes and when you take off your jeans you get all the me that you need that you allow me to work it ‘til you know what your actual worth means and for what it’s worth, i wrote a couple words to help you see… illest bitch alive
