Like so many birds, flocking together,
Or sheep, we follow these trends:
What we eat, what we read, what we wear —
It’s all there; you have only to look, to see
We are not only creatures of habit,
We’re hungry for belonging,
And eager to fit in; the outliers are few,
And far between. What does it mean?
Could it be there’s something missing,
Some hole we need to fill?
Or were we consciously designed
To crave community; it’s just easier
To mask our differences
Than to work towards a true collaboration?
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