I was raised up believing,
I was somehow unique,
Like a snowflake distinct among snowflakes,
Unique in each way you can see.
And now after some thinking,
I'd say I'd rather be,
A functioning cog in some great machinery,
Serving something beyond me.
But I don't, I don't know what that will be,
I'll get back to you someday soon you will see.
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