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Child Bride

Do not disturb a father's promise to a man three times the size, of age as tradition requires. Do not be stunned at a rapist's gold who seeks his child virgin, or even a mother's approving eye to bloodied sheets her shamed pride. Family honor-must-be- fulfilled. Yet what duty of cowards can protect a young life? who shall spoil the untouched, and naive mind. And what radical deviant cries that her vows were lies, a sanctioned marriage under desquise. To delude the chance of hope-- Najood Ali made her plea before a court of empathy. "Divorce my torment and misery, I am not made for property." Do not force--righteous anger,                         As a stone disturbs the water. And so radical is she, that inspired a community,                       Love is not a dollar. Deprive one of her scholar           in place of                    pre-mature mother,                           makes not the smiling bride. And why shall daughters                  sacrifice the chance to grow with                        laughter? Tis is the world,                         a male-order. And so the Islam burns her flesh                                                              to purify                            the abused mess Take away all her                             unrest, This flaw a                                                     human disaster.
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