A vulgar adult fairy tale with no format or logic. I don't know if it counts as literature. It is said to be a fairy tale because at least the abstract metaphor throughout is consistent with it.
It's very short. It's the product of a bad mood to kill time. I originally wanted to include some anonymous submission bots, but I couldn't remember what those bots were called.
There is actually no emphasis on sexual orientation and love in the article. Gender is just a symbol and love is a concept. But strictly speaking, this is a lily. As for the rest, feel free to interpret it.
Concept: You and I are all different individuals