at eighteen, I earned
the right to vote for
government, not
justice, just a role...
learned some trade,
still at school, getting
ready for society,
but still not whole...
becoming man, or
growing up to be a girl
is different, at least for
girls, my first woman was 14...
clearly outwitted, I
stood in front, of
my manlyhood, could
she be smarter?
I had to put her, under
strict surveilance,
birth control, Ministat,
plus condoms...
nowadays, I am
sterilized, because
I hate the smell, of
burning rubber...
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