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Invisible body, Invisible injury,
Invisible work of women, the Invisible world of colors,
Unknown planet of flowers, Unknown peace...
Oh, freedom and acceptance!
Oh, fantastic world of equality, where the injury does not exist
And every scar on my skin has healed and polished!
I want to change my skin at any moment, at any time,
Constantly, continuously and endlessly, its color,
Its structure, choose how it should be and look like.
The scars on my free body will no longer be a sign of violence
And the pain from the past,
And it will no longer be a sign of a second-class body or "other"
It will be a privilege, it will be a beauty, it will be a memory,
It will be a history, it will be a struggle, it will be freedom.
Oh, where are you freedom and love? I am, I alive, I will always be!