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Womentors


Where men have taught me toil,

Women have taught me work.

Where men have taught me firey anger,

Women have taught me conflict resolution.

Where men have taught me the need to fear,

Women have shown me the want to dream.

Where men have fallen,

Women have risen.

 

Yes, it is my Womentors who have given me my wings. 

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