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Written by Rachel Eagle Reiter
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Wild hair is unleashed sexuality So mine is bound and braided Ever
so tightly And there is a veil on me Protecting my femininity I
will not even show my mouth to you Or you might imagine what it can
do In the splendor of silence Is where I wish to be You couldn't
draw out a word from me How will you know if I tell lies When all
I'll ever show you Are my Betty Davis eyes You couldn't get me to
speak In a hundred and one tries Hmmm? I didn't see any spies...
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