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The crowd

by @rh-78

Minions marching to the pied pipers flute. Sheep herded, dressed in fancy suits. Walking amongst the crowd. I wonder if I'm allowed. To buck the trend. The rules we bend. When It's hard for us to compute.

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Mar 11, 2015

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Tags: #individual #follow #crowd

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