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i am not an it. i am not an object. i have a pulse. i have a beating heart. i am made of stardust. i am made up of skin and bones. and you still call me an it. your mind can't grasp the idea that i am a strong woman one day and a strong male the next.
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
genderfluidity
i am not an it. i am not an object. i have a pulse. i have a beating heart. i am made of stardust. i am made up of skin and bones. and you still call me an it. your mind can't grasp the idea that i am a strong woman one day and a strong male the next.
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May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 4:01 PM UTC
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