No Strings Attached

Pride on the west side
first time for everything
and we’ll be there

“Free Hugs from Moms”
and Dads
and Kids

We all need hugs
Forever Free
no strings attached

Strings are for marionettes
Dead
Without a Master to pull them

I’ve got no strings
To hold me down
To make me fret
Or make me frown
I had strings
But now I’m free
There are no strings on me

Who’s the Master Now?

We can save BDSM
and THOSE strings

for later…

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