I can see it in
I can see it in their piercing eyes.
Their puckered lips.
Their folded arms.
Gay.
Yup.
That's me.
Gayest of gays that they'll ever see,
in a hundered mile radius,
or on their T.Vs
Yes, I date women.
No, I don't hate men.
No, I wasn't touched or heartbroken beyond mend.
Yup.
That's me.
Gay is okay and will be.
Defending the queer and sticking up for what belongs to me.
Yes, I deserve rights.
No, I'm not asking for special privilages.
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