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he .. Wore pastels ..
his
favorite color was purple
made him feel beautiful
he
had a certain way
about his walk
pranced
he wore pastels
my
polished prince
convinced he lived in a palace
without malice
a peace
only a beast
would feast on
"momma am i gross?"
baby..
you're the most
beautiful little boy
in the world
and FUCK
who ever said
you had to like girls..
tell them to
come and talk to me
for i love
to battle the will
of the lost
and illiterate
ignorant social sadists...
so you
carry your favorite baby doll
dress it
in all
lace..
i love nothing more
then the taste
of an innocence grace..
tonight,
i'll paint your nails
we'll have a
form fitting
gender sitting
tea party
where
i can be the mom
and you
can feel no wrong..
shame is for the weak
and you my son
have an inner strength
that others
can only dream of...
and i've
never been more proud...
favorite color was purple
made him feel beautiful
he
had a certain way
about his walk
pranced
he wore pastels
my
polished prince
convinced he lived in a palace
without malice
a peace
only a beast
would feast on
"momma am i gross?"
baby..
you're the most
beautiful little boy
in the world
and FUCK
who ever said
you had to like girls..
tell them to
come and talk to me
for i love
to battle the will
of the lost
and illiterate
ignorant social sadists...
so you
carry your favorite baby doll
dress it
in all
lace..
i love nothing more
then the taste
of an innocence grace..
tonight,
i'll paint your nails
we'll have a
form fitting
gender sitting
tea party
where
i can be the mom
and you
can feel no wrong..
shame is for the weak
and you my son
have an inner strength
that others
can only dream of...
and i've
never been more proud...
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