2015 gay
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I am fresh off the boat but I was born here and I'm looking for a place with my type of acceptance
Of a girl with an afro and a bindilost and confused a muse to racists
I can see it in their piercing eyes.
Their puckered lips.
Their folded arms.
Gay.
Yup.
That's me.
Gayest of gays that they'll ever see,
in a hundered mile radius,
or on their T.Vs
Love is love, sex is sex. If God hated gays why would they exist? It's not a choice, it's how they are, they accept you, it's not so hard. They want respect, not remorse, give them their rights don't tear them apart.
