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What is sexy?

What is sexy? 
My body was made with joy and pain. 

Changed by the years, the men, the food and the kids

But is it what defines my sexy or my sex appeal?
And if it does then does my attitude and intelligent matter at all?

When I speak my truth and spit my knowledge is everyone waiting for me to shut up

Turn around and show them what I’ve got?

I’m trying to push intelligence and no one is listening does it take for me to 

P pop on a headstand for the world to take notice of my presence?

And if I did would that be sexy?
By C L Cunningham 

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A writer of life. I have two blogs one called Kandee's Corner on mortoit.com. Also the late nite note series on WordPress.

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