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Being Common or Unique?

I have claims to make to self
For, I know myself very well
But what I project is not actually me
Trying to fit in, is all I do
But being different is what I want to?

No, it's not just me
Look around, everyone
is trying to be sheep in the herd
Just as in the flocks does a bird

That's how we break our own goals
make fool of ourself
procrastinate and later regret

No, I am unique
How but only in my head
Then I give in! No
No, I just choose comfort
That turns me into a common being

Though wishing to be unique
we continue doing the same things. Sigh..

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