Narwhal

Slavery is still alive.
Racism excist.
Sexist runs careers.
People we look to for help are the helpless.
Squirrels can adopt children not of their own.
I was born and raised in California,
But I still can't correctly use English.
How houses are made.
Hormones control us.
Men can decide whats right or wrong for women.
Dogs are adorable.
I like flowers.
War is inevitable.
And I'm hungry.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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