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Suffragist

My voice is muffled

Almost silenced

I am a woman

I am a suffragist

My voice will not disintegrate

It will not become ashes,

Hidden under society’s soil

My voice is flames, an ever-burning fire

My voice will rise up from underneath and

I will break through the glass ceiling “like a girl.”

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