Wednesday, 18 December 2019

Mathew

You’re Lucky to pass this way, each evening conjugate, why no one here is brave, don't worry if I’m queer, I am not a knave, measure life, not fears, to broken laws you pray, define yourself by hate, be gentle with your say, I can still drink beer, even if I’m late, a drunken innocent muscateer, bells ring out for play, rather than enslave, I’m the one to delegate, other stuff brings tears, why scream or hesitate, let other souls come near, my yellow hair turns grey, the sum of constant forays, lovers, please celebrate, you like me are great.

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