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I am 18
An adult in the US of A
 
329 of my age
 
Considered "girls" no less then animals in a cage
 
Were stolen
 
Were taken
 
Were kidnapped in masses
 
April 14th 2014
 
The age of iPads, Obama, Healthcare and Gay rights
 
Still, it is not fair
 
Stuck in the past
 
Trapped and converted.
 
I may be shorter, weaker and slower to run
 
But they are women as am I
 
Bested by 100 men
 
Not by numbers but by the fear
 
Of guns and 
 
Of men not shedding a tear
 
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