I'm 18 years old, between right and wrong. More wrong. I've fallen so many times that was repetitive. I've tasted of scorn, and pain too. But I did not stop being me for that reason. I'll keep me, smiling and trying again! I do not care with etiquette, I applaud rebellions, tyrannies I respect and understand pieties. I do not condemn vanity, because I'm a guinea pig of myself, for the love and rage! turns and moves I get tired ... I recycle myself, and I jump to another roof, but only does it ... the smart cat that falls on foot! so many thousand ways that I can be, I'm sure that one way I'll delight you ... maybe ... the antics of eternal nights, confound our legs? ... if by chance, you do
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