Still digesting the things I learned this week
A lot of dots joined up, experience
Shared with others, whose lives could have been bleak
But most of them showed real resilience
And, at least at this union event
They were bright and bubbly, so much to say
Which may not always have been true. It meant
A lot to be surrounded in that way
By life's losers, now matter how smart. They
Know how biased society is, the weak
Preyed on by the strong, strong in numbers' sense
And in a power sense, abuse display
Because they can, and it suits them. They speak
Unaware of their discriminations
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