Macho

There’s only one thing rude boys truly fear.
Just being near a glitter dusted queer.

Born on the same side of town that I was.
We could not be more than two strangers, cuz.

Am I wrong; have I miscalculated?
Did we raise high; did we demonstrate it?

Have we tended gardens…even the thorns?
Have we made music with sacrificed horns?

For, each faggot contains a multitude.
Did ya get that; you need some fresh air…dude?

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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