WOOF

If all of my innards are all wound up inside me

If I am a woman with no claim to dangling bits

How is it I am castrated?

What is there to take away?

Do I not already have the constant pangs of penis envy?

I am not male so the world is not mine

I am not white so I am not mine

I suppose I should be happy for my many given gifts

My many un-earned items

Every day I apologize

Every day I thank profusely

I sit and stay and beg for my meat

Woof.

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