I look around
And all I see
Are people like she and he
They're all the same
As him and her
Where's the change I think to myself
I then look down
And then I fear
That I'm no different
Then I think all again
Then I take my stand
Above the crowd
I then feel so one my own
I look around on last time
Then I see people like me
Standing out and all about
And that is how I know I'm human.
people like she and he... People like she, and he.
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