A part of a poem i wrote
"Her eyes that had cried
Still hold the face of a warrior
Her voice that had cracked
Still was able to stand for herself"
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"Her eyes that had cried
Still hold the face of a warrior
Her voice that had cracked
Still was able to stand for herself"
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