Homophobe
Homophobe Tomas always rode shotgun, Like it was the pecking order, Unquestioned; Me and Sy got back seats, But I knew we both wondered why; Gareth drove, happy to drive; When Tomas found out about the thing I got to ride shotgun.
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Darius
I'm into poetry that flows through me, more as an emotional art-form than a traditional construction, but I do appreciate most of it.
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