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If I think someone is weird, I tend to let them be.
Yet the one thing I never look at is that to them, the weird one is me...

And blindly we held your hand and threw you down, we cursed your name, turned our backs and begged you to embrace us.

Now I lay me down to study,
I pray the Lord I don't go nutty,
if I should fail to learn this junk,
I pray the Lord that I won't flunk,
but if I don't, don't shed a tear,
just put a rose behind my ear,
tell my teacher I've done my best,
then pile my books upon my chest,
and if I die before I wake,
thats one less test I'll have to take

I didn't write any of this.