What us poor woman go through.

Hot flushes here they come again
It’s really so unfair
why do we have to go through this
It’s a burden we must bear
As if our bodies haven’t had enough
With giving birth
I put the pounds on with my kids
It’s widened up my girth
What do men get ? Nothing
There life seems so serene
I know that Jesus was a man
But why was he so mean?
I’d like to stay and chat some more
But I have to open up the door
To get some air inside of me
I really need to be set free

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  • Teves on Oct 27, 2009

    Very nice information…

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