He was a White Pigeon, one of its kind.

He was a White Pigeon, alone in the crowd.

He was a white pigeon, he loved one of his kind.

He was a white pigeon, cornered by them all.

He was a white pigeon, he fell for another one.

He was a white pigeon, told not to love the one.

He was a white pigeon,called names by the grey ones.

He was a white pigeon, free to be trapped in his own world.

One fine day,the white pigeon,found a white hawk.

he was a white hawk who was in love with a swan,he was also called names and trapped in his world.Together they formed a bond,a bond that lasted until the dawn,they flew above them all…

there were white birds as beautiful as any other one,trapped in their own worlds…

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Sexuality is a spectrum.