Red Badge of Honor - MavyrkDon't fret dear childThe locker room isn't fitFor kings and queensNor mice and menPurple is a color reservedFor royaltyWith all their rageThey smite upon youThe truest purpleThe noblest honorWith all their hate They bow their ignoranceTo your loveYour pains may burn nowBut in the endThe fires of all HellWill burn thrice the sweeterWhen you stand triumphantAnd thought you'll yearn to strikeYou'll rise aboveAnd show your loveYour red badge of honor
A Dream Come True - AnonymousSometimes I would have dreams about her after she moved across the state. I knew her for years, and the attraction was mutual, but I was a coward. Scared half to death of letting myself follow through with the things I wanted to do. Scared half to death to be myself, I guess. We flirted. We cuddled. We lay in the same room and had trouble sleeping because we were so painfully aware the other existed. But I was a coward and because of that, nothing went further than that.Of course, in my dreams, it was always another story. I'm not a very sexual person, and I haven't quite figured out if it's because I've always been with guys, and perhaps I
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