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Mar 2014
I am not inferior, not to any man.  We're all made from the same stuff, the dust, and the precious sand.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  I breathe the air you breathe, in order to live in this land.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  I do my very best, and help whenever I can.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  When we both get hot, we can use the Air Conditioner, or we can use the Fan.
I am not inferior, not to any man.  You can choose to have an attitude, or you can shake my hand.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
Written by
Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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