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Whyville Poet | |
You know someone with one green eye & one blue,
With maybe heads times two?
The challenges of being different are scary,
What's it like to be different?
Looked at with odd eyes,
Stares and glances from afar,
What's going on?
Why am I different?
With more than a frown,
Smiles constantly upon my face,
What's wrong with me?
Who made me different?
Questions that aren't answered,
Answers that can't be questioned.
I love being different....
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