The Un-title
She lives
And she breathes, and she exists
inside of this magical world
is a Magical child
Bursts forth
All I need are
Deep kisses
Understanding,
The sure belief
That I am/was Special
From time of birth
My name is Daniel.
My name is high up on the Marquis.
If I had two brothers, or if I had sisters,
Or if I had those two unnamed parents,
I may have been like a girl
Called Madonna
If I were trans.
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