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by Vimeljit Kaur A/P Ranjit Singh
Blood, stain, pain and humiliation
No girl escapes
The blood that sheds off my walls
It's not dirty nor impure
It's the place where my child will grow
That blood nourishes life and even yours
Don't condemn my menstrual blood
You have no idea how womanly it makes me
Only privileged are given chance to give life
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