Carried away by ill moves,sounds and curves. Same sex,rejecting my moral lessons. Seeds grew on fertile soils instincts watered Wombs longed for seeds for fears of the without Regenerated generations sprung All was normal, emotions were intact. Today I have seen he who was once she Not struggling to squat but stood up to pee. Planting and cultivating private parts. I made a covenant with my coward soul To hush my lips when reason eludes me I will be last to throw a holy stone. Young and old crying out loud for same sex. Then, Sodom held the hands of Gomorrah Back to these lands distance forgot its paths. Wining and dining with wrong spoons and cups.
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