When I told my parents I was gay,
They told me I was going
to Hell.
They meant Helsinki, but they're dyslexic. We're going on holiday
To Helsinki.
They thought I told them I was yag.
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Sarcastic Poetry
PoetryThis is a work of satire and absolutely intended to offend. Please consult with a doctor before consumption if you suffer from the following; - RupiKaur Syndrome - FakeDeepitis - PTSD (Pretentious TwatShite Disease) - a general lack of humour
