Every way, but forward
By star
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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He walks like a woman. He dresses like a girl.
He speaks like a poof on speed.
No-one wants to talk to him.
He says screw you all
I don't care
I don't care
What you say.
Why do they look at me?
Is it because
I'm standing next to him?
Love is just too complicated.
I think it should
Be put where it belongs
IN HELL.
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