An Odd-Looking Fellow
In a world of strife, in a world without mellow. Take a gander at this odd-looking fellow. Free from people, free from society. Just living his life out blindly.
People often choose to follow the crowd. But he chooses not to wear that shroud.They walk straight, he walks sideways. Most people don't realize not to take the highway.
The road less traveled is often a good one. Hopefully, you'll end up laughing at a shrewd pun. Moral of the story here, is to live life well and live without fear.
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