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We all want to feel like flashing lights but we're just stained silverware: rusty, dusty, ***** old, unappreciated, hidden deep inside the closet. We're only good for certain occasions when we're brought out handled with care, doused in vinegar scraping the age of our backs bringing us into Life, anew. Yet some sets fit certain settings. Appetizer? Main Course? Dessert? Dish Washer? Dropped on the floor? Sometimes none at all because we can be "made in china" or from fine china. *And I hated the feeling I got sitting in the middle of the table like a tuning fork where everyone was passing food around and I was just vibrating in their rhythm and sound. I've been through many sets much not quite like this. Still life repeats itself like history speaking of which, is actually me.* *I've been held but never used, maybe I have but not in the right way. I was made to look like a fool and I feel* **just. that.**
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
Set Apart feels foolish
We all want to feel like flashing lights but we're just stained silverware: rusty, dusty, ***** old, unappreciated, hidden deep inside the closet. We're only good for certain occasions when we're brought out handled with care, doused in vinegar scraping the age of our backs bringing us into Life, anew. Yet some sets fit certain settings. Appetizer? Main Course? Dessert? Dish Washer? Dropped on the floor? Sometimes none at all because we can be "made in china" or from fine china. *And I hated the feeling I got sitting in the middle of the table like a tuning fork where everyone was passing food around and I was just vibrating in their rhythm and sound. I've been through many sets much not quite like this. Still life repeats itself like history speaking of which, is actually me.* *I've been held but never used, maybe I have but not in the right way. I was made to look like a fool and I feel* **just. that.**
We are all unique. Don't let Society stop you from it because they make you feel "special."
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Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
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