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"gayest" poems

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Holi. The festival of colours?Eve of Holi / A spring eve that’s all different from others / Zephyrs blowing away the leaves

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Happy the Lab'rerHappy the lab'rer in his Sunday clothes! / In light-drab coat, smart waistcoat, well-darn'd hose, / Andhat upon his head, to church he goes;

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On The Death Of A Favourite Cat, Drowned In A Tub Of Gold Fishes’Twas on a lofty vase’s side, / Where China’s gayest art had dyed / The azure flowers that blow,

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Timmy Tiny Tailonce there was a worm named timmy tiny tail / he had a very unusual, and very tiny tail / he had but one friend, sandy the snail

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A Song of a Girl from LoyangThere's a girl from Loyang in the door across the street, / She looks fifteen, she may be a little older. / ...While her master rides his rapid horse with jade bit an bridle,

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Mind the gender gap!Met this man today. / Called Clive. / Who must be the gayest man alive.

@paul-hardwick11

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re-aspired twist on true beautySo likewise ye, / when ye shall have done / all those things which are commanded you,

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One step aside and yOUr fUNeRalMy generation / Is completely ****** / Poisoned by radiation ?

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Normal Pride DayWhat’s the harm in joining with a crowd of people / United around a rainbow and a passion for equality? / If it’s true that

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BETWEEN A ROCKWELL AND A KOONS AGEYou can be polite. Or you can tell all the Julia’s in the world the things you think about when they’re talking to You. You could just… Start. Talking. It would be delicious and taboo and all that, and maybe a little awkward for all the Julia’s but the mainest thing… It would be impossible to ever. give. a **** ever. again. You Know This. You Know It Like you Know how many bottles of champagne it takes to even Begin to be enough champagne. This skill is highly prized. And you can DO this. You can do this Sophia. Right here. Right now. You can - tch. You’re not even listening to me, are you? That is awesome. / I can see it all now… one, two maybe five Julia’s all yapping away in a Vera **** pincer formation and then….! You open your mouth. The stars fall. The Julia’s are like “ What the-? “ and you, Sophia… Drowning the Gallery. Using all the colors you discovered on your expeditions. A Rainbow made of Lions. I can see it. And you can DO this. You can do this Sophia Conasta. Right here. Right now. You can even begin with a… You’re not even listening to me, are you? My God! you’re beautiful. / Like a bomb that uses a fork because ground zero was no place be Un-Civilized. In fact. Ground Zero wasn’t even a Place until you got there. And let your Self, drop! I mean to say…. You can be polite. Or. You can be Sophia being sophia. period. There’s a lot of tuxedos at this Event, have you noticed that? When did they come back? And why lord! do they all look terrible?

@third-eye-candy7

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Word saladPeople pushing each other, fed up / They won't ever let, let up / Being fat ******** straight up

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