PUBLISHED: Dec 22, 2015
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I didn't know I was strange, or different.
I grew up on route 66.
I cut the world in half on the long trips
across the county with my pinky.
But now I realize the world is Flat
and the schools couldn't reach me,
I was not on a spinning globe.
But I know some people are, or think they are.
When things make sense, I can write up a storm
that will circle over our heads.