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Nov 2018
For me, I like the girls, maybe more than I should
It's gotten me in trouble, though I swear I am good
My brother, he is different, he likes the other ***
He likes em tall, dark, handsome, with two bulging pecks
For his preference I'll never judge, frankly, I don't care
I love him all the same, though the world ain't as fair
They call him gay, a ******, and a queen
Yes, the world ain't right, and people can be mean
It doesn't get my brother down, his smile is always wide
My brother is my hero for he always has his pride

You say one way is right, and the other is wrong
I don't see it that way, I think we can all get along
Written by
Michael  17/M/Minnesota,
(17/M/Minnesota,)   
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