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Menopause

My brain is fried like eggs hot flashes 
Equally I get cold not so passive 
Nothing really I can’t handle nope
Onyx ceiling fan always blows so
Pushing my buttons not as hard
Ambition to play piano discard
Unanimously I feel more free
Simply because I no longer bleed
Everyday I choose to be happy

Copyright © Karen Jones

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