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Mad they say I appear it the price of a free spirit you won’t find me conforming like Norman learning from Gordon before him with ordinary Audrey of course how they all be and Shirley who surely showed she the sheep need supposedly me unblended with society slightly odd I be obviously I’ve problems impulsive exciting intentions repulsive insulting they laugh or sit sulking too I inciting to strike like a light beam bright like lightning loud like thunder awake like slumber unpredictable actions must stop acting them the impact in fact an exact dumb too them for me fun offensive unthought offending I thought I’ll own up I’ve never grown up they tried to correct me they just corrupt psychologically struck psychology stuck to get this head needs more than luck style starved wild card vile bard child heart if you don’t fit in you drive them berserk one of those being different perks around him awkwardly cus he aint ordinary aint married Audrey aint how he ought to be lost hold the wally off his trolley in rain without brolly didn't eat his broccoli or turn out properly no Norman or Gordon certainly not Shirley and assuredly not Audrey oh how tools breed that was a top read

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