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He shivers, laying down underneath the sheets.
Thinking, Waiting, Watching
A young boy discovers reality in the night time
Learning what has to be done
Accepting social norms and culteral values
Stop
Asking one another.... Why
We do this for ourselves or for each other
What stops us from being truely us?
Change will come, change must come
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