I’m she and her and they
I’ve always been she
Because on the first day
They said she
And her
I didn’t think she
I just was
She
Had I been him
Maybe
I would have been a
Hammer
I’m him
Hear me
Heed me
A warning
But she
Just is
Sat quietly at the back
She listens
Absorbs
Sits
Her
With them
Over there
Elles
Silent
In their place
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