So I looked up some Maya Angelou poems...

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"Still I Rise"

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Um-

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Wait just a-

"Men"

They knew I was there. Fifteen
Years old and starving for them.

That's kind of adul-

Your mind pops, exploding fiercely, briefly,
Like the head of a kitchen match. Shattered.
It is your juice
That runs down their legs.

...I think I see why my High School English book only had "Life Doesn't Frighten Me At All".