People in the streets
used to say about me,
"Hey, what a wonderful guy!"
But as I got older
I stopped turning over
to look if they meant me.
'Cause now when I walk out the door
I'm a guy no more,
I'm a beautiful lady!
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Poems
PoetryWhile in English exists only one word for it, the ancient Greeks with their aim for self-understanding and knowledge found eight different varieties of love that we might all experience at some point: 1. Eros (Erotic love) - represents the idea of s...
