Distances
They die. All the time.
They die in other places. Far away. They die.
Children dying, leaving our tears dry.
Girls living but wishing better to die.
What an impotence. What a crime.
This still happening in other places,
all the time:
women being killed or letting their souls to be harmed.
And dying all the time. Always far.
Far away, where men are also killed or die.
Just at the distance you keep the world apart
from the front door of your house.
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