Please Sir My Moons And Stars Yet To Be BornIn The Coming Nights That Have No Joy But GloomI Am An Unwed Mom And Victim Of YoursSearching To Live Till My Hummingbird Ceases SingingMy Days Ahead Are Distant From MeAnd The Hours Of Mourning Are Within ReachDo Not Use Me Now But Spare My Life From The Evil Of CoitionTomorrow I Might Not Live AnymoreBecause I Carry The Deadly Disease From You And Your ColleaguesOh Please Sir Do Not Punish Me Again And Anymore

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