Perks
My girlfriend's name is Magen,
she's sweet and nice to boot!
I always blush and look away,
when she smiles and calls me cute.
I'm scared to tell my mom and dad,
dreading what they say.
I really shiver at the thought,
that they'd take my love away.
Just because we're both girls,
they say it'll never work.
But I am proud to say that being gay,
has a couple perks.
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