Our Stick House
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I pick up a stick, a twig, nothing more than a part of a tree. Like me, I am a girl, a woman, nothing more than a part of society.

Our Stick House

I pick up a stick, a twig, nothing more than a part of a tree.

Like me, I am a girl, a woman, nothing more than a part of society.

I could fall and nothing would change,

just like this stick, the tree didn't fall when the twig did.

So now this stick has no purpose.

Just like me.

So I make the stick have a purpose and many other sticks along with it.

soon a house stands tall and strong,

made from pieces of a tree.

now I have no purpose, nor friends.

So I go searching for a person to occupy my stick house with me,

and maybe I could have a family or just a friend,

and in the end, I found you,

my friend and family.

you like me fell from society.

Now we live happily

in our stick house.

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