To all women, mothers, sisters, aunts, grandmothers, friends, we all rock that smile on the face, the breeze caressing us and bare feet to feel that we have roots for a land.
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To all women, mothers, sisters, aunts, grandmothers, friends, we all rock that smile on the face, the breeze caressing us and bare feet to feel that we have roots for a land.