Sisters between

It fell out of place

Dark eyes and bushy life

Voluptuous and mouth that can speak

I was totally blessed

Like a little girl as before

Though I’m older

Age is so minimal there

Address each other in a hard world

Where women fall head over heels

And men they always have a kind of rubber band that keeps them together

I and my few sisters still live

Fighting as well as men

And I’ve never put us praised as

What is the injustice

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