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Aug 2011
Who am I to love the ones that love me,

Horrid ******* run wild for pleasure,

Sick men take turns to **** each other,

Morals outlines of no different measure.



***** boy's look at friends *****,

The bible reviles this greek fun,

They mock me and others for nature,

I am at a loss for a new sattirical pun.



Be safe when knowing I care little of you,

Your opinions are safe within me,

Change your mind, I don't think so,

A warrior for christ you'll always be.



Hear my message you snivelling ingrate,

A tender and powerful one at last today,

You hold no stance in these current times,

For I will always and forever be GAY.
Thomas Fitzgerald
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Thomas Fitzgerald
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