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Please Select Gender- Tristan Niemi

By July 26, 2018 July 29th, 2019 No Comments
By Tristan Niemi
Two roads diverged in a gendered wood
And I, sad I could not travel down both
Nor forge a new path between them
Said ‘fuck it’ and sat down
Many a soul would pass me by
Each of them choosing a lane
Some of them would take
longer than others
But they all chose and were on their way
Some would travel down one road
And stay the course for quite a while
Before returning to the junction
They followed the call of truth now
After a millennium I was approached
By a being with eye
s cold and burning
It told me that I would have to move
That my protest must come to an end
So… I marched headlong into the wilderness
and I haven’t looked back

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