Ladies, ladies,
line up neatly.
Goddess, whore,
mother, friend,
I see you now
for the woman you are.
I’m sorry I was
typically male in these things.
If I knew you were
as human as me,
hurt as me, sad as me,
as hopeful as me,
back then as I know now,
I wouldn’t a had to write
this fucking poem.
Right on.
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