FUNERAL READINGS: Choose a Reading

Always an Outsider

You were a born outsider
Convention was never your thing
You opened up the airwaves
And made us dance and sing 

You didn’t run with the usual crowd
Convention wasn’t your way
The hours that others followed
Gave you the time to play

Your spirit was all about freedom
The humdrum out of your sights 
You danced the road of difference
Radiant in colourful lights

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