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A sweaty-toothed madman- That's what I am, I guess. I am no Whitman fan, My yawp, nevertheless, Sounds loud and clear above The heads of those who sleep. Deviancy I love- Conformity won't keep Me warm, no web of lies Can wrap as snug and tight As the blanker truth buys. It's cheap; Mentally light To express who you are- Shine honest and brightly. Blow those shut doors ajar- Never go quietly Into that good, final night. "With much impropriety, Join us in our human fight." -- Dead Poets Society
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 2:20 PM UTC
Dead Poets Society
A sweaty-toothed madman- That's what I am, I guess. I am no Whitman fan, My yawp, nevertheless, Sounds loud and clear above The heads of those who sleep. Deviancy I love- Conformity won't keep Me warm, no web of lies Can wrap as snug and tight As the blanker truth buys. It's cheap; Mentally light To express who you are- Shine honest and brightly. Blow those shut doors ajar- Never go quietly Into that good, final night. "With much impropriety, Join us in our human fight." -- Dead Poets Society
Wow, wonder which movie I watched to inspire this one. Truly a mystery. Lol. In all seriousness, I did enjoy the movie :3
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 2:20 PM UTC
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