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Poetry taught me to love myself, love nature, to love  and to be; That no ine is truly alone,  variety is needed,   and no complication is needed   to be liked;   
Poetry taught me to love myself, to love nature, to love and to be;   That no one it truly alone, variety is needed, and no complication is needed to be liked;  
What makes me tick?   What makes me tick, squirm, want to inflict  pain upon another? What makes me wish this day would be over? What makes me stand still and screeeeeam to the top of my lungs?
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