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Two eyes meet in a sudden manner Critical thoughts start to scatter "He's too short", "She doesn't do sports" Thousands of bullets, ready to be fired But what made you feel inspired? There must have been a reason A need to change one's season A burning desire to point out a flaw While having a cold mind, unable to thaw Come to your senses, lower your defenses Find the hidden qualities Step through mere quantities See the soul behind the gender And finally end this genetical slander
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Mar 17, 2025
Mar 17, 2025 at 6:35 PM UTC
Genetical slander
Two eyes meet in a sudden manner Critical thoughts start to scatter "He's too short", "She doesn't do sports" Thousands of bullets, ready to be fired But what made you feel inspired? There must have been a reason A need to change one's season A burning desire to point out a flaw While having a cold mind, unable to thaw Come to your senses, lower your defenses Find the hidden qualities Step through mere quantities See the soul behind the gender And finally end this genetical slander
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Mar 17, 2025
Mar 17, 2025 at 6:35 PM UTC
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