Dear sister of humanity that breaths and is i life....and inlove...

Dear sister of none mather...I will never be your enemy....

nor your rival...I have made a promise to the femmella code...

of this great universo....and I keep it...

with the profoundity of my heart....u can dress me...up...the the colours you prefer...

and I will wear them...if I feel the strenght in my side.....

but...I will never dance to that song....because it is out of rythm to me....

and I am not even a rythm soldier....or police...

I love music...I love song...

but some things in music and song simply lacks soo much heart......

soo much soul that it can be..like a quick death....

truly for me...and I rather stand in the corner and watch...until the whole song maybe will be over....

Because when sisters start waring and shedding blood like thirsty men....

Then the world truly is lost

And when sisters start compeeting each other like men....

Truly then the world is lost

And yes...I am forever great full...that good truly good women are in the world....

Mothers that are truly mother's.....women of great great valuesm....

It makes me happy....and gives me hope.......

No chicas obscuras.....I am soo not on for this chick fight....noo

You should gather up...with the men...or bring ur war there hen....cause sweety...you are strong...and I am 100 percent sure that you will certainly win......

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