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Non-Person-Human

Sub-human and invisible, ridiculed and scorned. Shoved into a corner, ignored and left alone. Like an exile or a sickness, a scrap of human waste. A human, not a person, excluded, turned away. Forgive the melodrama.
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joe-roberts
American
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Dec 4, 2012
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