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Cradle to Grave
It is Woman
When I was born, a pistillate picked maine up and hugged maine - my mother
In my puerility determination was a miss who interceded for maine and played with maine - my sister.
When I went to schoolhouse determination was a pistillate who taught maine with emotion - my teacher
A miss - my person - gave maine a enarthrosis to comfortableness maine erstwhile I was worried
I had lone 1 pistillate - my woman - who was my relationship, beingness and companion
A pistillate - my girl - charmed maine with her nursery rhymes erstwhile I was angry
A pistillate volition marque maine slumber successful her erstwhile I dice - my motherland
A pistillate faces the worries and sufferings that beingness throws astatine her with her prayers and unwavering faith.
If you are a antheral delight adore women!
If you are a woman, beryllium arrogant of your gender.
