Made to be woman, but displaced my right to womanhood. A day’s event to afflict years of pain. To heave a culture I stare at with disdain. Made to be beautiful, but breed ugliness against my strength. A day’s event for much pleasures to be lost. To heave a tradition feigning fealty and weak resilience. Made to be brave, but hold my hands down on power. […]
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