Women's Lib

Sometimes I dream about you,
even though it's been years
When I remember my dreams, it
makes me wonder did you see
the woman change?
I remember we had good times
before he forced me into a literal
corner
And a few months later your BFF
ratted me out, then humiliated and
tortured me for years
simply for enjoyment
But it was nice to see you as you 
were, like Rose saw Jack
After all, I loved you
Did you see the movie stars come out?
Did you see he executives and actors'
Fall?
What do you think now,
Considering it all?


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