I reserve the right to remain silent
I reserve the right not to respond to you in the streets
I reserve the right to deny you my flesh between the sheets
I reserve the right not to wear a bra
The right the display every scar you saw fit to give me
Every bruise and broken bone I had to live with
I reserve the right to remain silent
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