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Nov 2014
Women!
We stand true and strong.
With our aching hands,
And our babies tied to our backs.
The struggle is real and long,
But we still stand true and strong.

Ladies!
How much longer will we remain unheard?
How long will it take for our potential to be realized?
Ladies!
Why are we strapped to the kitchen?
Are we not leadership material?
Ladies!
Join me in the struggle song,
As we continue to stand true and strong.

Bubble gum is what we are,
Stuck to tables and floors
And stepped on like ants.
And this game will go on forever and ever,
Till we stop singing under the bus.
And letting the dogs walk the cats
Cause sometimes, the cats have to walk the dogs.
We females make for fierce competition,
So watch out! As we try to change tradition.

Just as seasons come and go,
So shall leaders rise and fall.
The game is tough. But,
We will win!
Before we receive the death cup,
We will rise up.
Rose C
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Rose C
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   JWolfeB and stΓ©phane noir
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