♀︎)|(♀︎☉♀︎)|(♀︎
I'm ever torn   in half
between    |         two
parts of womanhood
tug-of-war between
my heart   |    & my
lower  extremity;
creativity comes in
so many shades &
shapes like genies
in bottles or succubi
undercover in my bed;
**** riots like rampant
***** shrieking down
the street in sweaty
mobs all over the world;
then the lingerie models
****** the cops & it
all goes down
♀︎☉♀︎
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