Eugene

Eugene

This is my brother, Eugene
He’s me inside, it seem
So weird that I’m now a girl
So mad it makes me hurl
Since I’ve adapted reluctantly
Old body’s endogeny
Still left with lively libido
But inappropriate to wear a speedo
In fact, even libido must be hid
But deep inside, I’m just a kid
That could also mean I’m a goat
Butting heads in my petticoat

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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