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To the boxer with orange gloves Who's already given up I'm sorry I did you wrong I hurt you So run away Throw down your gloves and hide...

Who am I? Pink, dresses, dolls Does that make me a girl? Blue, suits, cars. Does that make me a boy? Colors, clothes, toys. Do they...

Sweet little girl, I write to you A letter that you’ll never read Sweet little girl, I’d sing to you But in truth, we will never meet O,...

You say you know me You say you do You say you know me Through and through You say you know That I’m just confused My “broken” identity...