Long sleeved in the summer, again in our gray shirts, leaning against
Cinder block walls, we even hide from the other prey, but as soon as the lioness comes we
Step forth and present our throats, hoping this time it will be different
And then we bleed again
Cinder block walls, we even hide from the other prey, but as soon as the lioness comes we
Step forth and present our throats, hoping this time it will be different
And then we bleed again
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