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THE WOMAN

It was a slap

No, it was a hit

No it was a mock slap

No it was a slab hit

Her face was the surface

And her body was the ground

He hit it until she fainted

And what was the cause?

She did not cook on time

A woman is not mud

A woman is not without feelings of pain

A woman is not a born slave

A woman is not immune to sicknesses

A woman is human

She is human too Please treat her with care

And love

For though illiterate,

A woman is still a vessel

A vessel nature uses to bless humanity.

 Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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