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Hayley Livermore
UK
The Woman I Know
A leader, a faker
A monarch, a maker,
A damaged and taken,
Child that’s mistaken,
Loyal and kind,
Sound body and mind,
A weapon, no armour
A side which is sharper,
She carries my voice,
Though she has little choice,
A friend, a foe,
That’s the woman I know.
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