Uniquity

 

 

Stop staring at me!

You know that I don't like it.

Don't tell me, "cut your hair,"

Or "I think that you should spike it."

 

Let me grow my beard.

I'll let you shave off yours.

I'm happy drinking fruit juice.

you can drink your Coors.

 

I only dress for comfort.

Don't choke me with your clothes.

And you shouldn't be surprised

If I shout, "I love my nose!"

 

No, don't take me in contempt

Because I just don't fit your mold.

I'm happy with myself.

My life's as pure as platinum.

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