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Women In Black

She stood in a sexy black number Looking for her prey Red lips enticing the night Along swerves a Mercedez He blew her a kiss… hop along… Wow she thought it is pay day. She was dressed in black coat Matching black hat and pumps She looked over her husband’s grave I am a black widow no more Silently slipped her arms around the flamboyant lover she found She was dressed in black From head to toe A hidden beauty in the Arab world A silent revolution she thought And this Sacred Hijab To wear no more.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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