"All I want is a place to be free
A place where I can finally be me
Where people love the beauty I share
And not my hair, or what clothes I wear
When will they know, beauty will die?
That what's on the outside is just a lie?
The eye cannot picture what it needs to see
The words I speak are actually me!"
~(G.O)
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