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Do I not breath
does my heart not beet 
does my blood bleed red
Yes! so what makes me so different

As I sit on this park bench 
I watch couples of all ages and races
holding hands, kissing, and being sweet
being in love and showing it

Do I not love as deep
do I not hurt as strong
do I not feel as well 
Yes! So, what makes the difference

If I grab the hand of the one I love
shame be bestowed upon me
If I give a little kiss as they all do
may heaven’s doors be slammed in front of me
If I be sweet to the one I love 
shunned is my best friend

It is not a stage for it is marriage
it is not a sin for God is with me everyday
it is true, it is magic, 
it is love and I have it

I do not have to be ashamed
I do not have to hide 
I do not need this criticism
I have a place where I belong

I will miss the ones I love
Now I know where I call home
I know just why I have to leave
I will be happy when I am free

I will not live each day in shame
I do not have to play the what’s right game
I can walk with my head high
and my woman by my side with her hand in mine

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