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Here's a thing Two men met And fell in love And they lived together Both as men (not one butch, one fem) For many years And their friends were lawyers, teachers, musicians And any other professions You could care to mention And they didn't go insane Or beat each other up Or catch AIDS and die They weren't any nicer to their mothers Than anyone else Nor did they have a keen eye For interior design They were just two men Two men in love Leading a fairly ordinary life And all they asked for Was the same visiting rights The same inheritance rights The same next of kin rights The same human rights "Teacher, which is the greatest commandment?" "Find out which men are diddling other men and persecute them."
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