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The Everyday Man where does he stand

in this foreign land, no where it seems.

His mind possibley bursting at its seams.

Wandering, waiting, watching for an opportunity

one to express himself to the people of the world

show his true nature, his true intellect

Chances pass and will is lost

the urge to be unique and special forever past.

We must guide this man, take him by the hand

lead the everyday man

towards progression, towards satisfaction, towards a renowned pride.

Take the Everyday Man away from such crowded solitude

and into the narrow streets of creativity and progress.

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casey-griffin
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Published
May 22, 2010
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