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Just because I freak out
Doesn't make me a freak.
If I space out
I need my space.
Don't call me stupid
Stupidity is relative
And I can't be myself and still be
What you want
I can't move out of the way
And go on my way
So, think that I'm weird
Think all you want.
That's the way you see the world, and I can't help that.
Freedom of thought, if not speech.
Because you can't say it
And expect me to be the same.
You can't take your devil's dictionary
And look me up to find out what I am
There is no one meaning for me
I am not an entry, I am not in alphabetical order
Think what you like about me.
Sorry.
Don't toss your tags at me.
Sorry.
I am

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