- Non-Erotic Poetry
- John Doe (1984-2009)
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This is John Doe, in this grave he lies:
He wanted love, but they just made him cry,
Too homely for hook-up culture, he was;
To sad and broken, for suit to last.
He could not compete with the chiseled hunks,
His sexuality debunked.
Nor could he hold his own with the richer men
T'was up to him on Earth never again.
Some say he passed of a broken heart
A matrix - he never felt a part.
His soul didn't match his body, vast woe,
His curse to fall for the gorgeous ones;
The soul of a hunky porn star inside
A broken, awkward body did reside.
Demonized in a life full of furies;
This is John Doe, in this grave he lies.
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