power
You know what it is,my dear. The old lady said, they know we are different, they can feel it in the way the air shifts around us,leaving a trail unseen,but causing unease in the hearts of men. We won't succumb to their need of power,for our minds are equally built, and no matter what will happen, solitude never fears us,it calls to us,like a moth to a flame ,and they know, oh they know we don't need them. With the strength we have inside ourselves we can rise above the waves,never helpless but always climbing. They cannot tame us,and that is what they fear most,for a woman in no need of man's protection is indeed een dangerous creature.
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