In the mirror's reflection,
I see her staring back at me.
A woman caught between personas,
Features that blur the lines of gender.
Androgynous longing to appear,
In the eyes of society, she is a puzzle.
A source of confusion and discomfort,
Cannot label her with simple words.
She follow the world with grace,
A crowd of faceless anonymities.
Unafraid to challenge the norms,
And unwilling to compromise her truth.
She grapples with the uncertainty,
The endless questions that linger in the air.
She knows that the road ahead is fraught,
The journey of duality is never-ending.
YOU ARE READING
WE WHO SHALL NOT BE NAMED
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