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DEAR WOMAN OF MY TIME

Dear woman of my time
You were born at the perfect time
But You grew up in confusing times
Let me break it down for you...
Social media came up
Make up industry came up
Cosmetic surgery came up
Love and marriage lost its meaning
Music mostly lost its meaning.. now its just gang gang and violent isshh!
But woman of my time.. you are the most WOKE and empowered
You understand the previous and present generations
You are not worried about make up and the hype behind it
You love your hair natural
You know when to be sexy without being "extra"
Social media fuckery doesn't affect you.. you understand its mostly not real life
You are open minded yet still reserved
Your parents come to you for advice
You understand what mental health is
You believe in therapy
You understand why the society is different
You fill the gap that is missing in other generations
Dear woman of my time you are living like you are supposed to. Keep doing what you are doing!


Letters to the woman of my time series by Ms. Carol

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