Who Would Want To Be That Unique
It must be quite a burden for you,
Being so unique, so special,
That you couldn't possibly have anything in common,
With mere mortals like us.
Sitting on your pedestal all day long,
Must be quite a chore,
And as for that special diet,
You must be well and truly sick of it by now.
It is a wonder that you are still on friendly terms with your parents,
Who still keep you under their spell,
And think you are doing so well.
Copyright © David Smith | Year Posted 2019
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