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Oh what feeble minded people say.
What rights they think they have to judge.
Look down on us, as if we are less.
Judge before they even know.
But they care not to know for they might do not like it.
People talk as if we can not hear.
Thinking that they know but they do not.
Some do not mind but most hate what we are.
Most hate what we are.
We choose not to conform.
We do not do what people think is right.
We do what we feel.
And for that we are free while others are chained to the rules.
If they only knew that we are what we are.
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