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A Woman of Substance
She was a substantial Woman, in every since of the word. She made alot of people with substandard dreams, feel unworthy. It wasn't the clothes she wore, or her monetary value : she had no money, it went way beyond that. You could tell by her voice, and the way she spoke she was a lady of means. Small-minded trash would try to be-little her, intelligent, spiritual folks, embraced her. They saw her beautiful spirit, was worth more than gold. Some wanted to own her, break her and control her. And all she wanted, in the world, was to own her life, and be left alone.
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