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Unique
Free from forms of judgment
Perfect in the eye of the beholder

But as one switches to be called different
You can only be one or the other

To be unique you share pride from yourself
And what you have become

But as one switches to be called different
You're ashamed of where you're from

To be unique you have a love for life
And the future you can see

But as one switches to be called different
That one will never again be me.





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