by Bamukunda Hillary
A cry of the virgin
Nobody knew her stance
They thought it was coincidence
Was it worth their rememberence?
Yes...
It was Just a class master piece
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She dared the evil minds,
To show people that it was possible.
Though a few people wanted it lost.
As away of proving her patriotism,
With zeal she grasped the medal,
In a naked virgin marathon,
To have her name painted on the walls,
Praises for making them proud.
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It's today that they return their hope without patience,
She stands in the mirror as they look on,
Dating their minds for a sympathetic victory,
They are just lustful without love.
She cannot make it!
She fails to make it.
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They now gaze at her with scorn
All sorts of names and jibes she gets
Can a person loose virginity twice?
Would they have proved themselves?
They still curse with grief ,
Instead of appreciating with pride,
Stay focused my virgin I mean my virgin,
Sometimes in life,
Certain people deserve dissapointment.
Before they can partipate in chair dancing.
You are my hero.
Last updated September 01, 2016