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Stereotype in a patriarchal society broken, as girl's have the freedom that a boy doesn't. |
| A nine year old boy Crouching behind the wall, Lifted his little heels And peeked at the girls. A few feet away Was a creaky, creaky garden With rusted slides and swings And three girls between them all. With dirt-smeared cheeks And ragged torn frocks, They played in that creepy place- All smiles and laughter. Hiding behind the boulders Of the wall near the girls, The boy longed for the freedom That the girls had preserved. |