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From now until I am 100 years old I will be a boy.
No this is not like one of your action figure toys.
Its real and it iwll be for awhile.
But right now its like the dirt you see on a tile.
Until I am older i will be judged for being who I am.
But i know one day i can
I can change the view for others in the world.
for now I will stay curled.
Up in my female body.
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