To think, to react, to relax, to rant,
To say stupid things,
To forget about forgetting, to remember what’s to come,
To take risks a thousand times.
To annoy, to bark at you, to be a prisoner
In the cell of your soul,
An eternal corner of words.
To be an idiot by nature
And always fall for the vague certainty
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