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Polished men as
queens,
Rainbow painted scenes,
Every person,
Is given assertsian,
That there will be a place,
A moment of time and space,
That they can express themselves,
Not be labeled like those books on shelves,
Bare chested, overdressed,
No barriers to be tested or messed,
At last so free,
Prideful to be me!
No shame in being myself,
All others, willing to help,
Walking with me and a truck,
Because they are all called queer when they fuck,
For once in my life,
Little amounted strife,
Your blood flows turns to water,
Sends your heart a trotter,
Pushes all the pain of repression,
Into it's final cessessian,
Equality is near at last,
I can feel it in each laspe,
I am once not the minority,
Though I am cannot claim seniority,
I came to show my uptmost support,
With others of the same colorful sort,
The beauty of unity in a community of divide,
What a high it is to be part of the PRIDE.
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