Mmmm, its all about liberation, I think..
A poem can say so many things if one wishes to hear
Two Women
Two women live inside me. One is sweet, and, with her heart of candy rose, she's led to have the right behavior. So discreet, she gives the other chances on the bed. The other loves to show her empty head. She's stubborn, hot and almost devilish, and for her, fetishes are feverish. They fight, but love to share the same man's care, and if the first behaves the way I wish, the other, always crazy, greys my hair.
Rosa Clement
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