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My voice carries over oceans and lands

You can hear me

and when you do

you cannot stop

Like a melody stuck in your head

you cannot ignore me

because

finally I am heard

I have found my voice

I have become

a Siren

Grown my wings

like a bird

I am everywhere

My roar of Feminism

draws you in

to hear my heart

see my truth

feel my pain

I am calling out

for you to listen

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