z.chéri
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distortA Poem by z.chériOur minds distortour mirrors andour mirrors areour judgement callsas to whether weshould wear the stripedor plain colour topand which one makes uslook.. |
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And allA Poem by z.chériWith my heart and all,I pay with love and give thanksto hearts that wonder. |
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Honeyed wordsA Poem by z.chériJoy |
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Dotish HumansA Poem by z.chériAttack. |
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Give our smilesA Poem by z.chériGive our happy days. |
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you wouldn'tA Poem by z.chériSexism isn't dead. |
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