We’re not all the same, some of us follow rules some of us make the rules, some of us follow the crowd others walk alone.
We’re not all the same, some are cut from a different cloth, a different breed we can’t all be the same
Without difference what do we really have? A life full of monotones of grey instead of a pallet full of colours

We’re not all the same

-Dionne MT-

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