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Tate and Lyle were the very best of brothers but one hid a secret unbeknownst to others, for Tate had hidden a sick infatuation since the age of 10, a ***** manifestation that had evolved into ****** pleasure with men alas Lyle had known this for quite a while in more ways than one he was manipulative and vile, distancing his brother from the rest of the sugar pack his sanity twisted from the overbearing secret strapped to his back oh is homosexuality completely incorrect? A taboo subject only understood by the superior intellect - sugar cubes don't have brains, but they are cunning, for when the spoon came, Lyle trapped his brother as the others fled running and as the pendulumns of time did eventually sway Lyle allowed his brother to be taken on the spoon up up and away, and 'twas sallow anger, not sorrow, Lyle felt, his sugar crystals bristling as he saw his sibling slowly drown and melt.
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 4:40 PM UTC
The Prejudice Of Tate And Lyle (II)
Tate and Lyle were the very best of brothers but one hid a secret unbeknownst to others, for Tate had hidden a sick infatuation since the age of 10, a ***** manifestation that had evolved into ****** pleasure with men alas Lyle had known this for quite a while in more ways than one he was manipulative and vile, distancing his brother from the rest of the sugar pack his sanity twisted from the overbearing secret strapped to his back oh is homosexuality completely incorrect? A taboo subject only understood by the superior intellect - sugar cubes don't have brains, but they are cunning, for when the spoon came, Lyle trapped his brother as the others fled running and as the pendulumns of time did eventually sway Lyle allowed his brother to be taken on the spoon up up and away, and 'twas sallow anger, not sorrow, Lyle felt, his sugar crystals bristling as he saw his sibling slowly drown and melt.
lexander-jones
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Dec 4, 2016
Dec 4, 2016 at 4:40 PM UTC
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