We are the few,
The ones you will never quite understand.
The background people,
The artists,
The thinkers,
The writers,
The open minded,
The people taking shots in the dark.
We are the ones who had better ideas than prom.
The ones who went out for coffee instead of texting.
We are the ones writing our congressmen asking "why?"
The ones who can walk away,
The ones who grew up too fast.
We are the book that still sits on the shelf untouched.
We are the eye openers,
The people persons,
the non-people persons,
the unscripted,
the abstract,
the crop circles,
the gypsies,
the unsafe,
the true believers.
We are the last call at the bar, while everyone else is distracted.
We are the ghosts of the night that go unnoticed.
And one day, we will do great things,
but until then we remain in the shadows.
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