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Someone Like Me


I was made to be Different In a world that's the Same. I was called to be Out With the rest of them In. I was given for free What they all want to earn. Preordained to have life When the multitudes die. And I'm happy when hated And loved with unloved. I was made to be Different In a world that's the Same. So that's why it thrills, meeting Someone like you, who's Someone like me.
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