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We proud few on the fringes of mankind, Who see the world as others imagine, Those who choose to leave stale safety behind, To pursue life with reckless abandon, Warriors who fight their inner demons, Scholars who dive headfirst in the unknown, Ones who see beauty within all seasons, Who seek to travel where the winds have blown, The weirdos who defy society, The oddities who change all perspectives, Ones who wage battle against anxiety, And choose to follow their own directives, We noble outcasts who bring about change, The world keeps spinning because of the strange.
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 3:52 AM UTC
An Ode to the Misplaced
We proud few on the fringes of mankind, Who see the world as others imagine, Those who choose to leave stale safety behind, To pursue life with reckless abandon, Warriors who fight their inner demons, Scholars who dive headfirst in the unknown, Ones who see beauty within all seasons, Who seek to travel where the winds have blown, The weirdos who defy society, The oddities who change all perspectives, Ones who wage battle against anxiety, And choose to follow their own directives, We noble outcasts who bring about change, The world keeps spinning because of the strange.
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May 2, 2017
May 2, 2017 at 3:52 AM UTC
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