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A girl of like eleven, Seemed so fragile for the nature's cycle. She wasn't yet as tall as she wanted to be, Things like getting bigger ***** and better ***** Took her to heaven. And made her happy... A girl of like eleven, Seemed so young for the nature's cycle, She wasn't yet told about any ****** cycle related thing, Good touch and bad touch, for her had been everything.. And about anything more she knew nothing... She kept weeping and repeating, " I didn't get a wound, but its bleeding " When truth infront of her did lay, She wondered about the number of days it would stay! And repeated the thing again, " You serious, every month the same pain? " Entire family cherished, and took care of the little princess with ' eggs' And the girl still did lay confused, with if kids are born from the tummy, What has it got to do with the hole in legs?
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
Uneducated society!
A girl of like eleven, Seemed so fragile for the nature's cycle. She wasn't yet as tall as she wanted to be, Things like getting bigger ***** and better ***** Took her to heaven. And made her happy... A girl of like eleven, Seemed so young for the nature's cycle, She wasn't yet told about any ****** cycle related thing, Good touch and bad touch, for her had been everything.. And about anything more she knew nothing... She kept weeping and repeating, " I didn't get a wound, but its bleeding " When truth infront of her did lay, She wondered about the number of days it would stay! And repeated the thing again, " You serious, every month the same pain? " Entire family cherished, and took care of the little princess with ' eggs' And the girl still did lay confused, with if kids are born from the tummy, What has it got to do with the hole in legs?
I wonder what's *** education in my country... I don't blame government for it, but the parents who leave so many unanswered questions about this part of one's life, that may drive a child's curiosity to be a part of an act or anything else!
Deadlover
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
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