A poem for Paulo

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Paulo really enjoys ~
What it feels like to be Jane.
He has fake breasts on his chest,
But feels nothing insane.
He rubbished all his vests,
And bought bra's like Jane .
Now Paulo protests,
He wants to be called Pauline.

Paulo has braids on his head,
And uses high heels to sway.
He bought hot pants like Jane,
And threw his boxers away.
His broken dad is afraid,
That his lineage is ending in vain.
Paulo still protests,
He wants to be called Pauline.

Paulo's courage is tough,
Especially when he puts on his blouse,
He rolls his eyes when he laughs,
Just like Jane and her clique of girls.
His bleached face makes him a clown,
Coz it clashes with the color of his crown,
Pthoo! Paulo
He demands to be called Pauline