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A poem I wrote while thinking of culture today. |
| They all try to tell me what to say, What is, isn't, and is maybe okay. They tell me what to do if I want to be cool. What to wear, what to eat, when to follow a rule. I do have a secret, that no one knows, I don't want to change, I want to keep my old clothes. Being who I am is what I've always done, A conformist is something I'll never become. |