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Feb 2018
Free thinkers, endangered and fragile

Social architects chipping away at the luster of our imagination

But some of us are nimble and agile

We tune in to the frequency of our own station

We are a shape that fits no mold

And when we tweak our unique, we shine like gold
Written by
Shane
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