Wind of change
There were days that rare words were whispered
Slowly, in hiding “the bastard, prostitute, whore or bitch.”
Things have changed,
Talking of brothel is open;
Sex worker.
There were days that rare words were whispered
Slowly, in hiding “lesbian, gay, Trans and-or queer.”
Things have changed,
Talking of free sex in open;
All flagged.
Right and wrong have own times as do games
Out today can be in tomorrow, with respect.
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