my blood is not woman’s blood
my name is not a male name
i am a damsel in distress
turned a hunter
my name before forgotten
i am undefined by simple reasoning
i am the first daughter and the last son
the only sibling to a sibling
i am not a man so i must be a woman
i am not a woman so i must be a man
i must love those i love not
and hate those who are understanding
I must be weak and strong
warm and freezing
and never active
and never smiling or laughing
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