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Nov 2019
I am sad to say,
You called me gay,
I might be gay,
But the way you said,
Made it sound,
like it wasn't  okey,
I tired of you bullies,
Picking on little people like me,
Just because we're small,
Doesn't mean we won't
eat you all.
To all bullies
The Lost Note Poet
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The Lost Note Poet  20/M/Oregon,USA,Earth,MilkyWay
(20/M/Oregon,USA,Earth,MilkyWay)   
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