You keep calling it wind
Gas
Mood
Pretty women fart
You can't call it what it is
You fear the scent of
Us
Our scent
Our smell
Our nasty
Our power
All women are pretty
All women are beautiful
That cunt
That bitch
That slut
That dyke
That whore
That ho
Pretty women fart
You can't take our humanness
Our Spirit
Our God
Our Be
We are human and life
Water and fish
Mountains, art
You can't take our magic
So you call it something else
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