crocs are gay and here's why

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I pull on my rainbow socks
And slip into colorful crocs
Twenty-six jibbitz fill every space
Unicorns and lollipops all over the place

There's the rainbow, of course, to show off my Pride
Untold stories in those six little lines
Surrounding that are ten counterparts
Five flower power, and five fuzzy hearts

With a 'B' for Betty
And a blinged out peach
I'm finally ready
To go where they teach

I walk into school
They stare. They whisper
It echoes
They think they're so cool
I keep to the shadows

Then, out of the corner of my eye
I see the most beautiful girl walk by
I tug on my dress, self conscious suddenly
Don't know why I bothered, she'd never look at me

She nears and I stumble
My books slip my grasp
They crash
And they're scattered

Hastily, I drop to the ground
Try to pick up what's strewn around
A pair of crocs walk into view
When I saw them, my eyes grew

White and plain
But for a single jibbitz
A rainbow for Pride
Unmistakable glitz

I look up, clearing my throat
But before I can utter a single note
Starry eyes blink and meet mine
"I like your crocs," she says and smiles.

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A/n: I tried writing a poem for the WattCrocs contest so thought I might as well post it here xD

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