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"I see the people at my side; They call themselves my kin. But differences I cannot hide, For they lie deep within.   I&amp;#039;ve been told time and time again That I&amp;#039;m not the only one. But the person that I should&amp;#039;ve been Has faded with the sun.   Similarities I cannot find Although I&amp;#039;ve looked and looked. The things that they share are not mine. I feel alone and rooked.   I feel as though I&amp;#039;m odd and strange. I&amp;#039;ve been told just the same. I feel as though I&amp;#039;m barely sane . . . And know not from whence I came.   This may seem strange, weird, or uncool, But this is how I am. I may be different to you Yet still, I&amp;#039;m all but damned. "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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