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Stop. Look. Listen.
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Poems Where’s everyone’s sense of adventure?
Why is everyone so tongue in cheek?
There’s more than one type of music to listen to;
More than one language to speak in.
I am what I am, and what I am...
Maybe it’s makes you a geek and a nerd?
You’d be a geek who could Samba,
or hold their own in a moshpit.
You’d be a nerd who understood 5 languages.
Dance away until night time.
Let your tongue come into it’s own.
Be yourself, and let yourself be different.
Define yourself through something worth while.
Don’t leave part of your mouth bored and useless.
An empty room, dank and shuttered.
So much potential.
Don’t keep all that energy in.
A language in itself. Beautiful;
If only we knew what to do with it.
”I’m not a conformist. I dress like all the other nonconformists,
and listen to exactly the same music they do”
