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Beware. For a day will come when the raindrops will be outnumbered. A day when all that is mighty will be prevailed. When all that is a tear will shed more pain than the markings on the walls of her vessel. When all that would matter is the little life in her hands. Beware. When she will give birth to herself. Beware. For a day will come when her cages will rattle. Beware. A day when the barbed wires won't matter. Beware. when she will be more than just defiant. Beware of the day she will not remain silent. - Aks
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
beware.
Beware. For a day will come when the raindrops will be outnumbered. A day when all that is mighty will be prevailed. When all that is a tear will shed more pain than the markings on the walls of her vessel. When all that would matter is the little life in her hands. Beware. When she will give birth to herself. Beware. For a day will come when her cages will rattle. Beware. A day when the barbed wires won't matter. Beware. when she will be more than just defiant. Beware of the day she will not remain silent. - Aks
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Dec 8, 2015
Dec 8, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
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