They call it stains of uniqueness
They say it beauty snowflakes
Special, perfectly only designed
For you
But personality means nothing more
Than our scars
Sharps in our brute stones
Ripped of our souls
Flaws in the perfect
Societal programmed
Not special at all
An obstacle to be overcome
Our story to be review
Than be free to create our own life
And recreate ourselves
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