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She doesn't own a fighter's body Neither does she carry weapons But the thing they have in common Is... She has a fighter's heart She fights for her daily bread The world is her battlefield She's a lionesses well challenged Her battle is internal Between her soul and her body She chooses to work than to beg The bread she earns is her trophy
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 7:55 AM UTC
The fighter
She doesn't own a fighter's body Neither does she carry weapons But the thing they have in common Is... She has a fighter's heart She fights for her daily bread The world is her battlefield She's a lionesses well challenged Her battle is internal Between her soul and her body She chooses to work than to beg The bread she earns is her trophy
davneet
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19/F/India
Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 7:55 AM UTC
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