My Greatest Fear

February 26, 2018
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Pitter patter, rain fell.
Dad’s family settled for dinner.
And I stalled, nervously.
I cleared my conscious and prejudice.
“Dad? I’m pansexual.” I said it.
Boom! Clap! The rain poured hard.






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