Give me the punks. Give me the hackers. The crazy ones. Give me the trouble makers and the dreamers. Give me the scrappy ones. The independent ones. Give me the free thinkers. The stay small and fight the good fight believers.
The world is full of giants. But that shit doesn’t get me off.
Give me the underdogs. The ones that are rough around the edges.
Give me the ones that are creating a better world in their minds.
These are my people.
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