A Woman's Plight, Where Demons Tread

Dear Friend,

I would like to go
Toe to toe with you

Word for word and
Action for action

Over your life’s betrayals
And maybe mine, as well

Should we yell and rail
At each other, together?

Blaming the other one
For their sex’s crimes?

And then once expended
And the hits atoned taken

Fall into each other’s arms
Sobbing, divinely entwined?

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