Everyone deserves their rights
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There is a story, that I dare not tell -
it often changes, still it never ends well
There was a boy, secretly in love;
but the secret just was not enough
When you are a child
You see those around you as equal.
For ignorance is bliss.
When you age,
You become callous,
Judgmental,
And ugly.
It may not be on the outside,
