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Lifeline

Impure

My blood is not gross

Photo by Aunt Flow on Unsplash

Living in a hut
During menstruation
The people there don’t care
For women’s liberation

Only a recent law
And many women and children dying
Have brought this to light
Please let these women come out of hiding

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DMTakeshi has zero credentials and these poems have a high probability that they are the ramblings of a person with a serious mental illness. Enjoy!

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