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Once we were

One big family

All did care

And lived in harmony

Well that is how it could be

The thing the parents wanted to see

But was not really there

Because one did not share

One was different

Not in the flow

Not so transparent

Where ever he did go

All told him, to be better

But he did it his way

Because he did not matter

His world, the wall, it was okay

And so the time went on

He walked away so weak

But his return was strong

Not one of them, unique

They met, one more time

To say goodbye

And he still did not rhyme 

He is the other sheep

I am proud to be the black

(23-5-2025)