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circe the underestimated


torn down until

laughs dissapated and

humiliation was overrun.

told to let those

with actual power

fix the chaos encapsuling 

the broken world. 

she said no.

no more being told,

it is time to tell.

share the horrors

of an eternity of woes.

fight for what 

was taken and

reclaim her freedom.

perfecting her craft,

gleaming in the grime 

beset in her figerbeds

from years of

supressed witchcraft.

she parallels the modern

women's movement.

yelling at the top

of our lungs:

ME TOO.

the opression that 

will no longer be 

tolerated.

no more being told,

it's time to tell.

 

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