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The man in the curtain
How peculiar,
Every time I look down
I see him
His piercing eyes staring at me
As if to do something evil
I look up
To vex and exhort
But when I do
He is no longer there
How peculiar .
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Her life...
Day and night
A new man like clockwork
She cannot roam freely like others
For she is degraded, humiliated and crucified
Everything that she does
Is to feed her hungry child
Nobody sees her as innocent
For their judgement come from her shell
Don't you think she regrets it?
Is it that difficult to show some empathy?
Don't you see she has no choice?
She aided for help
But nobody came to her rescue
She is a princess
That was never rescued from the Dragon
But all you can do is blame her
When in reality you should blame yourself
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