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CONNECTED
I exist as a testimony of a dieing breed
Taught to fly on the wings of imagination and creativity
Floating on the breeze that separates nightmares from dream's
You see I don't have to boast in my fundamental rights to be unique or different
For the differences that separates us is the exact same things that connects us
The ability to function in the confusion
From the pain of dealing with life and all it's in perfections
With my eyes forever focused on the mountain of hope
My smile will never tell you my story
My joy will never tell you my struggle
Just say that I've found comfort
In Knowing
That the conception of who I am
Will always come down to
Who I'm connected with
© Bobbyboo