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We are all
. . . . outcasts
No one fits in everywhere at all times.
Someone will make us feel
Ostracized
Dismissed
Ejected.
Some may slip quietly away,
Leaving us to fend for ourselves.
We even get cast out from our parents.
The best we can do is
Find outcasts of like mind
Of similar circumstances,
With kindred tastes.
Once we have a group,
We are no longer lone outcasts
But a band of outcasts,
Ready to face the world of
Outcasts.
About the Creator
Julie Lacksonen
I'm a soon-to-be retired music educator - 39 years at the same school. One more! I enjoy writing, reading, walking, swimming, and spending time with family.
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