dear vagina, i hate you. i hate the way you look, you look so forigen on me, i hate the way you bleed, reminding me of your presence, i hate the way you go inside of me, invading my body. dear vagina, i hate the way you dictate the socail role i shall play, and the way others preceive me. vagina, why must you do this to me? why must you find a home
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