I can't help but grin
You're just walking through life
And you know, something's just off kilter
You're.......crooked somehow
Yes, that's it!
Crooked
Like something straight
That some occurrence or series of events
Has bent into a different shape
I suppose you could find that tragic
But I don't
You see I really SEE people
And I think the shapes
That life makes of us
Make us beautiful
I have never looked at a soul
And thought "How ugly"
So, it's alright for us to be crooked
I think that we are beautiful
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