May 2014
To carry life,
every single month
we feel like our
compressed pipes and tubes
will burst
therefore I say,
*"Praise to the toils
of the woman."
every single month
we feel like our
compressed pipes and tubes
will burst
therefore I say,
*"Praise to the toils
of the woman."
(My Home Is Wherever I Go)
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