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“Parachutes”

The ones under my pants

No, they don’t fly

or turn you on

in any way.

These parachutes

as you call them,

are a part of me.

And don’t belong to you.

Judge them however you want,

your opinions mean nothing to me.

My parachutes are wonderful

and don’t exempt me

from being a woman,

or being beautiful.

The right man will see that,

and you are not the right man.

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