I don't get the urge to be accepted like them
I don't have the wild oats to sow like them
I don't get a surge from defiance like them
And most importantly I don't have that pain in my heart,
that I'm trying desperately to numb,
like all of them.
But now, looking at them, I'm starting to.
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