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When I couldn't decide
they tried to dictate
When I loved my body
they hated my guts
When I used my rights
they recited my wrongs
When I owned my passions
they dismissed it as fashion
When I moved with Reason
they cited it as treason
When I swore my Faith
they tore open my fate.
I learnt to protect my core
as growth pains I bore.
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