Gay men.
Still I refuse them.
Florida claims being humid and moist.
Open hope for all I am not.
Gay women and pool, they play well.
To be amongst them,
and be unthreatened by me.
It is when I go to the court house,
and see.
Amazon women so healthy, I weep.
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