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I wrote this in my phone yesterday after walking for a bit at Pride.
I wave my freak flag high
take that as you will
but I will shout to the goats on the mountaintops
I will lift my arms to graze the rain clouds
I will sing my freakish songs as foreign as they may be
and I will lift my head to the sky
And even upon my knees
My flag soars with the wind of my honour
for the freak within me
I wave my freak flag high
take that as you will
but I will shout to the goats on the mountaintops
I will lift my arms to graze the rain clouds
I will sing my freakish songs as foreign as they may be
and I will lift my head to the sky
And even upon my knees
My flag soars with the wind of my honour
for the freak within me
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