
Sometimes it feels like they stole our rights and threw away the key, never to get them back...
Posted in response to the challenge Human Rights – Visual Art.
Sometimes it feels like they stole our rights and threw away the key, never to get them back...
Posted in response to the challenge Human Rights – Visual Art.
When you don't talk to me during class i think you hate me...
When you sit next to me, but don't say a word I think that you're just pretending to be my friend...
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