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This is not a poem. I am not a lullaby Nor a childhood monster I am untaught Unseen Uncaught You can never bring me down. Though you try I overcome it all The hate The violence Mindsets of a bygone era If I should fall Another will take my place **We Are Endless.** We exist in the hidden places You do not see us. Yet we are rising And we will be beyond restraint by the time you finally deign to see us As anything but your inferiors Abnormal QUEER. This is not a poem. This is a war cry.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 4:16 PM UTC
Rising
This is not a poem. I am not a lullaby Nor a childhood monster I am untaught Unseen Uncaught You can never bring me down. Though you try I overcome it all The hate The violence Mindsets of a bygone era If I should fall Another will take my place **We Are Endless.** We exist in the hidden places You do not see us. Yet we are rising And we will be beyond restraint by the time you finally deign to see us As anything but your inferiors Abnormal QUEER. This is not a poem. This is a war cry.
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yasha-harkness
21/Non-binary
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 4:16 PM UTC
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