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A girl sits at a brown desk using her right hand she's meant to use to write in Neat joined up letters. The girl next to her and the girl next to her does the same. Except the first girl uses her pencil to draw Greyscale Flags and hearts around a fourth Girl's name. One Lash. And a Dunce. But what they see as Punishment she sees as a Crown A crown to paint Pink, Orange and White. A gym line up for Boys and Girls. But a boy with a forced on dress has to stay with the girls. The girl next to him and the girl next to her are confused about why The boy uses his voice to protest against Blue and Pink bibs and separation of genders when he Is a boy Two Lashes. And a Dunce. But what they see as Punishment he sees as a Crown A crown to paint Blue, White and Pink. A person sits on a church pew using their hands to clasp together in Prayer for a partner. The boy next to them and the girl next to him wish for the same in theory. Except the person uses their hands to pray against Ever having a partner and marriage and *** when they Don't feel in that way. Three lashes. And a Dunce. But what they see as Punishment the person sees as a Crown A crown to paint Blue, White, Yellow and Orange. Because you see, A Punishment is never a punishment at all if we combat it with PRIDE.
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15h ago
Jun 4, 2026 at 12:23 PM UTC
1 Dunce per Flag
your blurred figure came to me holding carnations for me with a smile worn raindrops non-reciprocated dreams not echoed in this your face blurs i don’t understand i never understood will i ever believe one day maybe- rain broke your innocent hope what is actual love is it real or close or is it a facade made up for dreams here some rainy game slipping from my hands through the raindrops i whisper sorry and rain eats away
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 5:03 PM UTC
clashing rain
I want to love you like how I'm meant to love you The truth is I know that love will never be true I want to love you but it will never be real The love we both want is not how I feel The love I have is different from yours Mine is restricting making me want to explode out of my pores Maybe if I wasn't born this way then I could love you how I want to Maybe if I was born the right way I could love you how I'm meant to
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Apr 9, 2025
Apr 9, 2025 at 5:44 PM UTC
I Want to Love You
At first I was falling, Stuck in a whorlwind, Stragiht for the ****** bin. Twisting, turning, Tumbling through- Then I found you. You held me firm, And helped me stand. Now I know me. Here I am.
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 7:33 PM UTC
Here I Am