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Deep Down

Today,

I saw a picture of

her.

Shes hardly aged a day,

she almost looked younger,

in fact.

I don't know how that would even be possible,

but I am a fine one to defy what seems possible or not!

 

And she likes men

and men alone.

Like I wasn't always a man anyway..

 

Like that time she pulled me towards her on cue

at the cinema,

And I ran all the way home,

elated.

Not wanting to think too much

about why.

But knowing deep down as many have,

many a time,

as many will say they always knew,

deep down.

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May 1, 2013
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