Female rights

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Society, pushing and pulling at me to be this beautiful angel, this perfect cook, just because of the way I look  Take a shower, eat slowly, wear makeup because your a lady Oh how they hate me
Freedom is tangible as glass stars. While it shimmers and shakes under the sky, It burns quickly, flickering out as dusk rises.   Beneath the ashes the small ones scream, Filing into the streets below, 
You are free to love If you're straight You are free to express Including hate You are free to work If you're a man You are free to go anywhere Unless you're trans
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