The slaps of flesh over and again,
she hates every minute, every tick,
This endless pain makes her sick, .. very true dear poetess...... so many suffer like that.... there is no way of escape from such so called temple........thank you for bringing in this theme through your poetic skill. thank you. tony
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The slaps of flesh over and again, she hates every minute, every tick, This endless pain makes her sick, .. very true dear poetess...... so many suffer like that.... there is no way of escape from such so called temple........thank you for bringing in this theme through your poetic skill. thank you. tony