Confusing Times

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I remember when life was confusing for me. 

Girls had the prettiest faces that made me flee. 

Women's magnetism truly riddled a younger me. 

My attraction was understood, but it seemed wrong.

I jumped through hoops asking why I stared so long.

It would make for a confusing self-discovery song. 

Somehow things managed to get even stranger. 

My attraction to men was like an animal endanger. 

Liking one after a long time was a game-changer. 

Though I like both genders while writing this rhyme. 

Orientation is strange and can change over time. 

I'll be thankful if it doesn't switch at the flip of a dime

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