I Must Find My Voice

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I have to dig deep and find that place inside myself that is capable of speaking the truth. Sometimes the bad guys are really good guys. This makes it hard to talk to them. I worry that I may offend. But I need to protect and defend.

My voice is in there, somewhere. Buried by societal pressures to please, to not make waves. It is time to bring her out…

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