Not for her words, the occasional slip
Not for her looks, a genetic gift
Not for her actions, the things she does
Not for her past, the person she was
But for her background, the place she calls home
For her family, as far as she has grown
For her gender, a chromosome misplaced
These are things thrown back in her face

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