I am Masharia Kanyari,
My own master,
The men you have known,
And you have been with,
I am not like them
They are so polished and considerate,
I bet you know dozens,
Most women like that type,
They are safer; easier to predict,
I am not like them
I ain't so tough, but I'm strong,
I don't give, I take,
You could love me to death,
Because baby I'm addictive,
I am not like them,
I am wild- Hunt me,
Tame me; then enjoy the revels,
I am Masharia Kanyari,
My own master,
I am not like them...
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