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Woman who shall one day bear
can tell the definition so clear.
On whose forbidden untold ear?
Fear to speak
for the small and the weak
Don't choose from the truth
Their needs must thnk
Rather than in silence shrink
Some sad despairing cry
The weight of my tears
The agony of years
Soon I will die
And from its' seams and folds shall it rise
No voice to pierce the sky
Unburdened with a sigh
Far away an interrupted cry
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