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The Girls
We are sisters we are cousins
We are friends who have no limits
We don’t know color race or creed
We live in harmony
We have boundaries we use respect
But we don’t wear blue suede shoes
You draw the line and tow it well
We often cross each others
Proudly bitches save the heat
Heart of tigress take the meat
Mostly brave some afraid
One in hate another spayed
As sex would have it we are non
You know what they do to us
Awake at four to check the door
At five we’re still alive
Is sex the same as gender
We have neither we don’t care
Is race the same as color
We have both we still share
If that is yours and mine is none
Can we not still shout it loud
Can we walk on one fine earth as friends
Can we shine and still be proud
Of feline femininity
Affectionate but fair
Of credence to no solemn cause
Nor fear of fleeting dare
Of canine fierce audacity
Much faithful to a friend
On guard with all tenacity
What treasure to defend
Slaven to no other
Libertarian are we
We have masters but they love us
They will always keep us free
Our other cousin she’s a gem, she doesn’t live around here
But if and when she comes to town, we’ll put flowers in our hair
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http://mike-martin.net/The Girls
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