There are billions of people
You say there is nothing special about me
Your value you cannot see
You can add nothing to this world
Crippled by you mind
Purpose you cannot find
But my dear you are so wrong
For you impact the world around
And from you beauty is found
From a kind word or action
Ideas that may inspire
Maybe you can start a fire
For no one else feels exactly same
Or thinks the thoughts you do
Your mind is unique to you
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