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Felt Like
Singing
He was wired differently,
Labelled special needs
And was banned from the mall
For who in the hell knows why,
I suppose that’s one of the
Problems with a high tech
Clicker society,
Keep clicking on through
Until one finds the world
As it should be,
Maybe it was his unabashed
Freedom that scared some,
Never concerned about his
Patched clothes, the hole
In his shoe, grabbing his
Thumb to break into a song
In the middle of the mall,
No, he didn’t have a voice,
But then how many of us do,
He sang because he felt
Like singing.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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