Look at the baby dyke,
snarls and whispers accompanied
ally down the hall w a y
Lilly wanted to go
hug her
and make all the u n s h e d tears
go away
but she didn't
She couldn't,
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Pin Straight
PoetryLilly found a girl who she thought she could share her life with. A girl with long black hair and bright eyes but there was just one little problem. That girl didn't know she liked girls -- a girl who said she was as pin straight as her ebony tresse...
