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in a world split into groups of two, what and how and where do I belong? In the gender binary, I feel placeless. Not quite sure if I will ever belong anywhere. People say that I am stuck a woman, that I will never be a real man. That when I finally meet my “well-deserved” end I will go to the bad side of the binary of the afterlife. They say I’ll end up in Hell, just for being me.
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May 16, 2017
May 16, 2017 at 1:16 PM UTC
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in a world split into groups of two, what and how and where do I belong? In the gender binary, I feel placeless. Not quite sure if I will ever belong anywhere. People say that I am stuck a woman, that I will never be a real man. That when I finally meet my “well-deserved” end I will go to the bad side of the binary of the afterlife. They say I’ll end up in Hell, just for being me.
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May 16, 2017
May 16, 2017 at 1:16 PM UTC
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