There are two kinds of sins in this world
The first one is to love a man
And the second one is slightly dangerous
The second one lights a torch in the mouth of those who ever says it out loud
The second one binds you in a closet because you’re afraid of homophobia being shoved down your throat
Asking you to eat it up or die of asphyxiation from all hate clawing back to you from the churning sensation in that church going lady’s stomach.
But if you ask me the second one is like a flower
That grows in the feilds with weeds
Without frowning at the weeds
Because they follows acceptance
They see through the sparkle in their eyes that told them just how phobia ruins lives of people who had never even started to live.
The second one counts the ribs to tell God
He forgot to place those bones inside a woman
Hoping that God will reply, I never made a mistake when I made you
Your bones are right where they should be.
You see,
There are two kinds of sins in this world.
The first one is to love a man
And the second one is to be a man who loves a man.
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Very poignant and very hard hitting Adi. You really show the pain of it here.
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Thank you Lorraine
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venial and mortal
literally
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❤️
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Brilliant Adithya
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Thank you
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You are the most welcome
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Wonderful 👌❤
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Thank you
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You sound mad at me 🙄
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I’m not
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wow – absolutely fantastic
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Thank you
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My absolute pleasure
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Wow 😮
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Thank you ❤
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You are welcome
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