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The Weird Ones

You can barely see them
For wherever the crowd is
They are not
These odd ones

They see the world in such ways
Abominable and unthinkable ways
That’s why they’re always alone
For they have unacceptable views

They’d prefer not to speak
But when they do
They invoke the wrath of the Gods
And man alike

But,
From them comes the few good views
The few good ideas
The few good art forms

And from the best of them
Perhaps nothing
They’re their own few good ideas
Their own few good art forms

Theirs is the life of a loner
With many female lovers
And few real friends
And a lifetime of enjoyable sadness

They like being sad…

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