that Look

They keep it all together, they always come unwound, they cool calm and collected, as they wanna paint the town. It feels like a Sunday morning, but you are like a dancehall Saturday night, its like a stain glass window, but you feel like a lonestar neon light. That’s the look of a woman, men and children, when they get that look into their eyes!

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