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Tuesday

Femininity(C)

And then he puts his head on my lap and cries.

I just hold him really really close.
Tears start coursing down my cheeks
“Yes I will always be with you, always, my lover, my child.”

All differences forgotten, him I will never leave I know.

I think that being a woman means being needed.