They have tailored two spirit measures
To layer on the body we drive
The peak of pain and scream
Is the same both as to male and female?
And it’s androgynous
Just as life
The tongue again is knotted
And can’t say the price of suffering life
That doesn’t have gender
Just as life
We have blue hemoglobin
Because we have to say the song of peacock
And lay them dormant in the hearts
That doesn’t have gender
Just as life
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