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They Call Me Sexy Dolly

"What does it take to lose a man?" I asked to no avail flat chested me in answer to, "Don't put yourself for sale" the surgeon did the breasts, the testicles went west in retrospect I wasn't ready yet, to tell the world "I am" And so I danced all night in poling fashion sleek beneath the neon lights a feminine mystique but when the lights went out at night I barely won the fight ... Oh how I wish I had the balls to tell them who I am they call me Sexy Dolly, yet I fought for Uncle Sam my mind said, "you are out of range " and so my voice went strange "why don't I have the balls, to tell them who I truly am? " The End. 08/13/2018

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Richard Lamoureux

Date: 8/14/2018 7:21:00 AM

Wether real or made up you made it feel real. I think each of us is in the process of figuring out who we are. The fact we are in a constant state of change it’s understandable that we rarely figure it out.

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 8/13/2018 11:12:00 PM

Excellent! How crazy the world is! Is this for the contest?

Robertina B.

Date: 8/13/2018 7:57:00 PM

I really enjoyed your free verse, my friend.. So awesome!! Nicely done.. Many blessings..

Winged Warrior

Date: 8/13/2018 7:34:00 PM

Wow!...nicely crafted my friend...the inner struggle... well-portrayed Pixie...a winner in my court...love & light...^WW^

Anil Deo

Date: 8/13/2018 4:47:00 PM

If this was a contest for empathy, U won Pixie. Another approach: we feel like every other human group/ Other, at some point, which is God's way of telling us no-one totally gets us here. So we must try Him. He gives BALLS in Heaven. Ready, LOL!