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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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