He walks amongst us, but he is not one of us.
That's what the words say,
But not what they mean.
Is this a stranger in town,
Someone so isolated that even his friends do not recognise him.
Is he a lost soul on an endless ocean?
an oasis in the desert?
Or is this someone who stands out from all of the others,
A leader, a champion, an authority.
A lone voice in a silent crowd.
The single cloud in the clear blue sky.
We have the potential for both. Who we choose to be is for us to decide.
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