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*Normally I would be the one with football in hand, Sitting there drinking cheap beer, no time for "tuna," That's for gays. I would be looking for "man to man," Bro brawls, fights, boxing, As well as midnight runs To the donut store to rob them blind of jelly rolls. I would go about as if it were you who was "full of holes."* But around the corner I can still be seen, eyes fixed On the piano of my dreams, looking for something soft I can play...who am I? I'm most certainly "GAY."
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:40 AM UTC
Who I Am
*Normally I would be the one with football in hand, Sitting there drinking cheap beer, no time for "tuna," That's for gays. I would be looking for "man to man," Bro brawls, fights, boxing, As well as midnight runs To the donut store to rob them blind of jelly rolls. I would go about as if it were you who was "full of holes."* But around the corner I can still be seen, eyes fixed On the piano of my dreams, looking for something soft I can play...who am I? I'm most certainly "GAY."
alan-s-bailey
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 2:40 AM UTC
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