Soul searchingA Poem by William J RimbaudHe dresses like him because he wants her Well I'll dress like her, because I want her Trying to look deeper than gender Trying to look deeper, you realise it doesn't go deeper Nothing changes Well I'll kill myself before I end up like my dad. Yet five years down the line I'll be bitter. Is the knife really blunt or an I afraid? © 2009 William J RimbaudReviews
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