My Era.

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My Era.

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My Era. My Era.

Poem by: Breathe words

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It's time for us to demand our Era.

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It's time for us to demand our Era.

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Submitted: November 21, 2012

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Submitted: November 21, 2012

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When did being smart become a Unnatractive? Have girls finally turned staring into space an attractive quality. Have guys reallly evolved into shunning you for the enormity of your brain? Why can't a big brain be what makes you attractive? Not the color of your hair, or the lenght of your skirt? Now, I wonder when the era of beautiful bright ladies begin, where wearing Grandma knitted sweaters and thick glass are ok, and we can still have our long cascading hair. The era where guys hang on your every word, while you rattle of words like; pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis. When being smart doesn't equal an instant turn off. Until that time, ladies listen up. I will proudly adorn my glasses, and carry around around giant textbooks. I will be the one to start that Era. My Era. The Era of big brained, beautiful girls.


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