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This is a poem that might mean something to you. Thank you for reading.

    We're forgotten, disregarded
    Like a piece of paper we're discarded
    They underestimate our abilities
    As if we don't have responsibilities

    We're dejected, despairing
    You cannot see the scaring
    But our silence shows the destruction
    That you have made to this obstruction

    We're unseen, inconspicuous
    No wonder we have slow responsiveness
    We want a say in what we believe in
    We want to feel powerful from within

    We're ill-treated, covered in bruises
    We're attacked with a thousand excuses
    Will there ever be a time of change
    Where support didn't feel so strange

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