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Unique

Had a dream I was a Freak

 from the Outer Limits of Mozambique

While I was prancing around, people would shriek

 at the plates in my lips making it look more like a beak

Then the dream skips like more than a week

 I,m sitting on a Throne as the King that they seek

 all in all 

 guess nothing's wrong with being Unique

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