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Submitted to Contest #45
I am a coward. I never really thought myself one before. In fact, I considered myself quite brave. My socials have always been soaked with activism, as post after post rallied for equal rights, for fair treatment, for the destruction of one construct or another. I wrote essays in class on feminism. Debated the racists in my class on how their ideology was harmful. Even corrected my parents and family in their erroneous beliefs about political correctness and things like that. I felt bold. I felt brave. But not today.Today, I sat stone still ...
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