Sexuality is fluid like soup served at a dinner party.
Served at a party of people who are comfortable with their identity and place.
Unlike me.

Which letter is mine exactly?
Can I have the L please?
Or maybe a B would taste better with a topping.
Cheese?

I'm not a fan of G personally,
But pass it down the table I know someone who will enjoy it more.
Maybe I'll like Q?
If not I can try others and then I'll find one, I'm sure.

Maybe there's flavour bursting from the tiny plus pasta littering the dish?
Actually that one made me feel a bit sick.

Maybe A is the letter for me?
Because I really can't stomach T.
It seems to be the best on the plate.
But I can't shake the uneasy feeling,
That this might be out of date.

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