Pink to make
the boys wink.
Sugar and spice
all things nice.
Just what are little girls
made for?
We bleed
We breed
We bled
We bred.
Refuse to let
your hole
be
your whole.
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Some Girls Wander by mistake
PoetryA few poems on burgeoning womanhood and advice for our daughters A few lyric references and a bit of militant feminisim to garnish.
