fellas is it gay to write letters and poems for your "bud" professing "you shattered my cup. you shattered my cage...you brought my spirit to a boil, turned my grapes to wine. you lit a fire to the fragrant wood and body of song in me..." and "lovesick i went to the doctor..he filled a vial with my blood. it beat like my heart. dear shams, only you reveal the wound, the root and the cure."
#historianssaidtheywerepals
— Feb 09, 2026 10:22PM
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