dancing to the beat,
the drums only she can hear,
taking the heat
for being different,
from those who are near
and claim they are dear.
yet they would stop her music,
say that her head was sick,for
she wouldn't conform,and adher to their ways.
They locked her up,threw away the key.
yet she danced ,dreamily,for the rest of her days.
for the drums went where she went
"Twas the others who were bent
and understood not,that she was heaven sent.


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