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This body is an illusion, A shell for blind eyes. The out is none like the in. My mind isn't the body of me. The parts of which gender me, Isn't who I am within. The world see's a shell, That of a man. All inside it isn't me, I am who I want to be, Set Free!
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 8:29 AM UTC
I am who I want to be
This body is an illusion, A shell for blind eyes. The out is none like the in. My mind isn't the body of me. The parts of which gender me, Isn't who I am within. The world see's a shell, That of a man. All inside it isn't me, I am who I want to be, Set Free!
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Jul 24, 2015
Jul 24, 2015 at 8:29 AM UTC
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