October tenth two thousand and nine
The day I turned twenty one
And the day I reflect
On everything that I've done
What comes to mind
Hearing twenty one
Do you think parties
And drinking a ton
What happens to one
When none of that appeals
Are they cast aside
For different ideals
I do not drink
Nor smoke or do drugs
I don't break the law
Or hang out with thugs
Because of this choice
I'm all alone
And to the world
I am unknown
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