I've been too accustomed to think by myself. That familiar
masterpiece of art I was staring at. I couldn't put a finger on it but it
looked too commonplace in this museum. I think we’re generally more attracted
to the daily generic. I’m looking at what cannot be classified normal, natural
or ordinary. I believe the public regularly sits anyone down if they try to
stand out; those who don’t follow the customary, conventional routines of the
society are systemically thrown out matter-of-factly. Yet, I struggle between
this typical, uneventful way of life and my inclusive need to break free.
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