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A SINGLE MOTHER OF THREE
ONLY ADJUSTING TO THE INCREASING CHANCE TO BE
NOT ACCEPTING OTHERS PLANS FOR ME
UNADJUSTED TO FINER CURRENCY
IT'S NOT ENOUGH FOR ME TO MAKE IT
BUT I CAN NOT DIE
HAVING MY CHILDREN FOR THE TAKING
TO BE USED, ABUSED, BEWILDERED AND CONFUSED
INFLUENCED BY THE IRIDESCENT MUSE
FOLLOWING VIOLENT CARTOONS
EXPRESSING THEMSELVES EQUIVOCALLY TO WHO THEY ARE
DIGRESSING THEMSELVES TO FOLLOW UNINTELLIGENT STARS
GETTING LOCKED UP BEHIND PRISON BARS
REJECTING LOVE DUE TO A BROKEN HEART
I'M JUST A SINGLE MOTHER OF THREE
ADJUSTING MYSELF TO LEAD MY CHILDREN PERFECTLY
TO ACCEPT THEMSELVES AS KINGS AND QUEENS
BEYOND SOCIETIES EXPECTATIONS OF WE
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