I hear them

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I can hear them.......shouting.....screaming.... insulting.....discriminating ......stripping away.........to my core......until ........I'm raw.......I still hear them.....their voices echoing.......in my head....... saying things they don't mean.....but just want to use as weapons......knifes.....guns......blades.....they try to cut and cut.....and I used to let them......but now.......I'm too strong......the wave their weapons......slash me........but I'm unscathed...... because I have the power ......my armour......of thinking.......understanding........and letting go........

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