Why hold ourselves with batted breath for a thing that
a thing that has lived, yet not?

For how long will we wait for the pros to outweigh the
cons, for one's suffering to be allowed for another's
supposed "values"?

Shall we linger by the well of womanly wonder in order
to maybe one day have a chance to drink its sterile

Or are we to be shot with the bow of CUpid and
condemned to partake in our c̶i̶v̶i̶c̶ cervic duties?

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