Genderless Fish

Their are some fish that can change their gender

Imagine if humans could do the same

Depending on population, or depending on our feelings.

Imagine a world where we could all be who we are in a moment

And not be judged when we change in the next.

A world where we were all free from the demand to be carved in stone

Because no person is one way all the time.

Imagine a world where we just were, 

And what that was was always something different.

But that is an idealistic world,

And this is the “real” world.

 

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Me
Our world
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