Avant-garde, mold breaker,
Level obstacles like road pavers,
Tried to be garden variety,
Too high on life, creative sobriety,
Judge the unorthodox from their locks,
Down to the design of their socks,
We can't be defined, placed in a box,
Vision is a blessing and a curse,
Drink life until you DWI in a Hearst.
WarriorCarryingWater
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