I wrote this poem when I made my first Pride artwork.
I keep messing up the order of the verses. But I honestly don't know which order is the right one anyway. Every time I use the poem, it will change. While the words are in a different order, the meaning stays the same.
And our hearts would beat faster when these boys don't wear those white pants. You know how to access that 😉
Ad3n
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