Out
At first
I thought it was me
But as decades passed
The development of perspective
Taught me the truth of the matter
I hadn’t slipped through the cracks
Because of my shortcomings
It happened because that’s where I belonged
Where those unlike folks such as we don’t fit in
Because their perspective believes cracks
Are for those who don’t fit out
John Christopher
OCT 2004
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