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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
X, Y,? Whatever.

Submitted: January 09, 2012

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Submitted: January 09, 2012





Does it matter?

Should it really matter?

For me, it does not

People are just spirits

I reject, the material plot


And when I saw her, something changed

And when I saw him, something changed

I was attracted to her, I was attracted to him


The undefined, opens space

For the shining of personality

Androginy, is poetry

When duality, is combined


What if, we were all like that?

No male, or female

Just a odd combination

Of both situations?

Because, gender is nothing

Gender, means nothing

People, are people

Spirits, are spirits


For a few seconds, I was away from myself

But now I am awaken up

It’s not my purposes, but I have to admit

I was attracted by her, I was attracted by him

She is so cool, he is so cool

But I never forget

That love is for the fool 

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