I dance to a different beat
The speed of my drum
Beats unique to one
Squares two feet
The unique beat
Of my two feet
The dance of one
Conforms to the beat
Of a drum
My dance is unique
My drum makes a
unique beat for me
Coformity to the uniqueness of one, second to none.
Unique to a mythical pen, the color of one’s uniqueness.
My ink is spilled my pen is dry, I conform to none but wear the uniqueness of one.
I appease the eye’s by the cover of disguise, two eye’s pry the conformity of diversity.
Broadcasting my pen’s dexterity in conformity of twice the uniqueness coloring eccentricity.
Mystic with a prolific pen, conforms to the complexity of one’s uniqueness.
Dexterity by unique diversity of a complexity in a cherished personality with facets of flaws in which only I can draw.
I conform to the abstract only by societies contract to preclude.
Include the precluded conformity, my reserection to a dedication of uniqueness in non conformity a complexity of a eccentric personality.
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