Swag
I'm not trying to be braggadocios.
It's a known fact that I was born with it.
I have it in my soul it's in my DNA.
I didn't ask for it, I have no choice.
It's found in my sultry voice,
In the sway of my hips,
In the way I form connections.
You may ask,
What is it? My swag,
Aka: swagger.
8-30-19
Inspired by the "Swagger" contest
Sponsor:Line Gauthier
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