Gloria Steinem
S Stefanie Fontker
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May you forever
Have possession
Of my beating heart.
It is because
Of all your struggles
That this world turns.
It is freedom that
Has the sweetest taste
Of all the fruits
You have given us.
Too many to count,
Are your kisses
On our enflamed hearts.
Some may ask your name,
But you are more.
You are a woman.
Bu şiiri puanla
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