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me,
A hive of honey bees. I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet. Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me. They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery. When I try to show them
They say they still can't see. I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style. I'm a woman

Phenomenally. Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed. I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud. I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally. Maya Angelou

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