The Peculiar

I beg you, give me the peculiar,

the odd and downright mad.

Don’t bore me with the ordinary,

as for me they are so sad.

I like my people on the edge,

those strange and in-between.

Those I find extraordinary,

they live through their dreams.

I love the odd and the off beat,

as they do not compromise.

That I’m somewhat odd myself,

will come as no surprise.



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