Ela mora dentro dessa coisa confusaDentro dessa máscara monstruosaDentro de uma autoestima mortaDentro do desejo dele de torná-la nadaEla está lá, eu juroEu a ouvi arfandoEu a ouvi suspirandoEu a ouvi balbuciando alguma coisaCom o que um dia foi uma bocaEu juro. Eu a ouvi.Ela mora ali.

-Eve Ensler

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