FLAWLESS2015
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I stroll aimlessly along the crowded sidewalk
Teeming
With people of all races, heights, weights, stories
I can’t help but wonder
What events are unfolding
Why does she sit like she has a stick up her ass?
Because I care about my posture. And maybe, ever-so-infinitesimally maybe, I value my education...However perplexingly, pitifully, "gay" that may seem.
I am not without flaws but I am less flawed than I was
Which, in essence, is a new level of flawlessness
For me.
Open mind, open heart
Opened to break the bars of hate
That have been imposed on me
