By Mac Guerreiro
Looking down eye don't even doubt,
It's true that learning to play well would be cool,
But this is cool too,
To have nails that reflect the woman eye feel eye am inside,
It's as if my full self is reaching the smallest parts of me for the first time,
Seems so silly when eye look at it from the outside,
But they bring me so much pride,
That they're fortified,
And able to withstand living on my hands,
Rarely breaking or chipping away,
It's little but a victory for my inner femme all the same,
And in this man's world we take the victories when they come,
And we rejoice in each others' triumph,
Because these nails aren't changing this world alone.
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Published by Mystical Mac
Born in Brazil and raised in California eye am an artist better identified as a conscious creator and intuitive healer. My gift for storytelling in various forms as well as my keen perception into the metaphysical allows me to share my perspective in ways that eye hope are of help and use to those around me. Thank you for reading, listening and watching; it means the world to me.
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