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                       Diamond Spoon                       
                    -by Trail Blaizer-                     
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                     Finding the book                      
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Finding the book
"For homework everypony is to find a song about what is frowned upon in most society's." Miss Cherilee chirped.
"AWWW..." Came from the swarm of eyes looking at the front. As we left the school yard Diamond Tiara and I headed for the swings.
" Come on Silver Spoon! those dumb cutie mark crusaders are going to get there first!"
" Wait!" I got a look of confusion as I grabbed Diamond Tiara's hooves. I pulled her in and kissed her, my tongue forcing it's way into her mouth. I pressed my self onto her soft pink body and felt the warmth spread.
"SILVERSPOON!"
"WHAT!" I cried slightly surprised.
"You were looking at me weirdly..." As we continued on, I listened to her mock the Blank Flanks.
If only I had the courage I thought.
LATER THAT DAY...
I was at the library looking for a good song to use when a book toppled onto my head. "Hey!" I called out. who threw that book? I read the title and quickly shoved it into my saddlebag.
I found another song and decided to chose that one. As I listened to it I sang along.
Hey, I'm coming out closet kept me in.
In terms of gay, there's so much don't know where to begin.
No, I don't like boys they're too much man and men.
I'll admit that I'm a girl that wants girls for the win.
Sue me if I'm different or sue me if you can.
Sorry that I'd pick KStew over any man.
I'm Ellen when she's younger, I'm Lindsay without Sam.
I'm Rosi's homo fanny pack, I'm Spashley's biggest fan.
I'm gay I'm really gay, I'm super duper gay.
I'm gayer than a rainbow, I'm gayer than I'll say.
I'm gay I'm really gay, I'm truly very gay.
You caught me I'm a lesbian and I like it that way.
Girls, I love their hair I love the way they move.
Nope, not questioning I got nothing to prove.
Why, force myself to forget what I love?
I'm here, I'm queer, dyke pioneer, I'm all of the above.
Maybe I'm not a hipster but boy do I love cats.
There's little things us lezzies do no matter where we're at.
Like tell ourselves that maybe, straight girls must be gay.
And we won't buy denial no matter what you say.
I hope by now you realize I hope I've made it clear.
My gaydar bounces of the charts I'm lez from ear to ear.
This may be too much homo but darling gay means cheer.
So smile if you're lesbian, hell smile if you're queer!
When I got home I raced into my room and locked the door. I took out the book from the library and flipped it open.
"GUIDE OF RAPING, this looks promising." I said to myself. This was gonna be fun...