The Group
My friends are my rock
I feel lucky around them
They teach me a lot and i teach them a lot
They are the audience to my talents
They are receptive to my weirdness
Around them is a place of freedom, my freedom
Although i can feel left out i never feel rejected
One's small or big success is felt by the others as well
We are each other's worst critics but fiercest defenders
I can feel our different and polarized consciousness subtly blending every day...
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