Support for lgbt+

Support for lgbt+

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Last published Fri, Feb 9, 2018

Non-Fiction

Tagsgay lesbian lgbtq pride queer

I was watching a video about people discriminating against lgbtq, and got really mad. I needed to vent so I wrote this .

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My friend from new zealand wrote this about the group of people that annoy her and wanted it uploaded on Wattpad but was too scared to do it, so I was forced to do so myself.

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