Cutting Onions Poem by Madrason .

Cutting Onions

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Cutting onions is no feast
when you race against the beast
always haunting
flaunting love
nothing you could get above
life into extremity
live your femininity
no I say
Love your woman good
stand for womanhood
don't cook food
cook your right
and fight for your
supremacy. M

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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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