Where

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    Where
    Where

    I am an American
    I have the right to equality
    The right to freedom
    The right to bare arms
    The right to vote
    Freedom of religion
    Freedom of speech

    I am a Gay American
    Not able to love
    Someone of the same sex
    OPENLY
    As a married couple

    Or to raise children
    With love
    Because we are not
    The ideal
    Family

    I cannot care for my dying
    Partner
    Who I shared a life time with

    I can choose to be
    Gay
    Lesbian
    Transgender
    As long as it is behind
    Closed doors

    I will not tell
    If you do not ask

    That I am a Homosexual
    Denied my inalienable rights
    As an American
    Due to injustice and ignorance


    Where is my equality and freedom
    Where is my America

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    mskendrab commented on Where

    12-27-2009

    Well said . I understand just how you fell. The only place. I can love my lady and not be judge for doing it is behind closed doors.
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    liztnt commented on Where

    02-26-2009

    Very well said. Stand tall and proud. We Are Americans Always. Liz
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    LoganJosef commented on Where

    11-14-2008

    VERY wonderful piece of art! Bravo my sister!
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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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