What does it matter if I’m straight or gay,
To you?
When all I want to do is enjoy this day
Like you!
So please leave me in peace and go away,
Would you!?
And the world to silent slumber speeds
With her face a deathly pallor painted;
As she from the warming Sun recedes
And into the cold so darkly tainted.
All around are the leaves, liver spotted,
(That trail the footsteps of the...
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Fifteen hundred fathoms, she lies- straight down-
Heart stopped- in a watery grave uncovered-
The Mighty Hood still hoods memories of Clowns
With message flags unfurled- into battle hurled
Dreaming Glories- like Nelson, Trafalga...
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