The Anti-Feminist
It's poetry, perhaps sometimes with commentary. Feel free to comment.
Monday, 22 November 2010
I am the world's best daughter
And no one will ever know.
I bathe, I clothe, I wash, I rub.
That's what they did before me.
We all think we're so special.
But none of us ever are.
We just are.
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