something just not right,
come to my gut,
walking alone like a stranger,
everyone said that,
they don't even know,
what's in my mind,
allure is important to them,
but not me,
to be a crow is better than a dove,
nothing to worried of,
to keep living my own ground,
following the stream is easy,
i like to against it,
cause the vision is brighter,
the water is clearer,
the feeling is merrier,
what ever they said,
i am myself.
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