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Nov 2
We'd like to be funnier
We'd like to be calm
We want what you want
Without the harm

Carried you on our backs
Carried you through the womb,
Stood smiling and muzzled,
Outside the boardroom.

We want the same freedom
We want the same care.

Take your foot off my neck.
And ******* with your prayers.
Spicy Digits
Written by
Spicy Digits  35/F/Australia
(35/F/Australia)   
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     Jim Musics and Jeremy Betts
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