PAIN
I was once told,Not that long ago.
The pain that runs freely,
Through my sciatic nerve.
Is equal to a woman giving birth,
If this was partially is true.
I often wonder why women,
Forgive us men for what we do.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley

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Written on 2023-01-07 at 00:58




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