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it's 6:12 in the evening and i have just arrived home after a long day of listening and seething (and crying) and drowning in a sea of oppression brought upon me not by my choice but by my mere birth while those around me argue that i can't be drowning because they don't know what water looks like
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 8:09 PM UTC
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it's 6:12 in the evening and i have just arrived home after a long day of listening and seething (and crying) and drowning in a sea of oppression brought upon me not by my choice but by my mere birth while those around me argue that i can't be drowning because they don't know what water looks like
sexism
haley-8
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 8:09 PM UTC
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