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</figcaption></figure><p id="b12c">This poem is in response to the prompt: The moment you realized you were/weren’t straight.</p><blockquote id="b584"><p>active, adventurous a stallion on tuesday calamity jane on friday shorts under frills on sunday.</p></blockquote><blockquote id="7693"><p>as s # Options hirtless as a boy until.</p></blockquote><blockquote id="2697"><p>well, straight it is.</p></blockquote><blockquote id="ba13"><p>labels disparaged though they are allow light to shine on who you might be.</p></blockquote><p id="cb23">©2023 Nancy Oglesby | All Rights Reserved</p></article></body>
This poem is in response to the prompt: The moment you realized you were/weren’t straight.
active, adventurous a stallion on tuesday calamity jane on friday shorts under frills on sunday.
as shirtless as a boy until.
well, straight it is.
labels disparaged though they are allow light to shine on who you might be.
©2023 Nancy Oglesby | All Rights Reserved
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