Circumference

What most call arrogance is self esteem,
for confidence is easy to mistake.
You dwell beyond the boundaries of seem;
I separate the genuine and fake.
And if it takes a pen to know a cob
in special nests where swans do not belong,
then you and I are perfect for that job;
this feels too right to actually be wrong.

So let’s indulge ourselves and have our fun:
unleash the modesty and loose the mind.
Let weirdness dance and liberate the tongue
so nothing is repressed or held behind.
We’re each eccentric but we intersect,
and we can ride the tangent we detect.

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