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Sep 2020
I grew up hidden.
it was easy-
no one really looked.
Mum cut my hair,
to be more like them-
and teachers
shamed my voice
into silence,
before Iā€™d even found
my words.
ju
Written by
ju  F/England
(F/England)   
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