On screens are more than one suspicious person,
Peeking beyond a brightly coloured red curtain,
So many stars go under the knife of a surgeon,
All of this is speculation, can't say for certain,
Androgynous looks, confusion, gender inversion.
Born and bartered away to the baphomet below,
What actress was born a female, who will know?
Male traits are hidden, makeup and camera tricks,
Don't ask them to pull knickers down, you might see dicks.
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Things are not as clear as they may appear. A good read about a touchy subject that has become a headliner despite it being a minority problem. Pushed by media it has become popular and more prevalent than it might be otherwise. Well written
Thank you, yes it is hard to see.
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