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Jan 2021
you thump around with all your glory-
unwarranted authority
masses smile, clap, to great your eminence
masked grimace
before the roar, silence at the door-
the terror mute
no one there to rebuke


oh what it must be like to be a male
Written by
Carlota S  25/F
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