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She was made for the same purpose Birth to breath and feed Who stroke the hive and rattled it's bee?? Imposing pains flowing like the spring Now enslaved in a world of her own Treated like a thorn on one side A tool for making riches and satisfying libido on the other side She is gone Bored with agonized sorrows Casting her freedom to the dungeon Sting by betrayal Her weakness a point killer Regardless like an outcast Sealed with silence Enduring every victimizing pains and violence Will this discriminative secernment ever be dumped in the dark??
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 5:03 PM UTC
She is gone
She was made for the same purpose Birth to breath and feed Who stroke the hive and rattled it's bee?? Imposing pains flowing like the spring Now enslaved in a world of her own Treated like a thorn on one side A tool for making riches and satisfying libido on the other side She is gone Bored with agonized sorrows Casting her freedom to the dungeon Sting by betrayal Her weakness a point killer Regardless like an outcast Sealed with silence Enduring every victimizing pains and violence Will this discriminative secernment ever be dumped in the dark??
Saynotorape, save our daughters
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 5:03 PM UTC
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