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Ain’t no one like you
I get it — you’re a bit flawed and wonky — but there ain’t nobody like you.
There is no one in this realm with your eyes, or your voice, or your walk.
No one can do it the way you do.
Every attempt is uniquely you even with the blotchy patch.
Those heartfelt poems and made-up songs in the shower are your interpretations of this crazy world for the ears of fairies and nymphs only.
That hat you wear that no one else would dare.
The way you make that face when you’re thinking hard and the other one you make when you dance.
That weird way you make soup with cinnamon and nuts and other ingredients that simply don’t go, but when you do it, they do.
Your over-the-top generosity.
Your evil cackle.