'It's wrong! '
They all say
But my will is to strong!
Though the rumers say
Your going to hell
To kiss yout own kind
I built this shell
Protecting my mind
I mean not know
Who I am
And it may not show
It could just be a spam
So don't lable me
Don't cause me pain!
You don't even know me!
I still believe in the doves
But she's always on my mind
Yes, I'm in love
With my own kind!
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