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I go to great heights to prove myself Anger is kept inside, it is too personal for the world's eyes I exercise caution with each interaction My presence is barely felt A gentle reminder that life is not always gentle I am a pronoun in the vast language of people Many worries can eat away at a heart, so I choose just one I am an incarnation of an idea that even I cannot pinpoint My intention is to be happy I shudder at the cliche I am not conservative, although I may seem that way It is an attempt to blend in Complications, bumps in the road These frustrate, even infuriate, me I require absolutes. Uncertainty destroys Robot life would be magical Emotion is for the weak I try not to preach, only listen Ideas are nothing more than words strung together These strings become puzzles for your enjoyment
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Jan 8, 2013
Jan 8, 2013 at 7:06 PM UTC
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I go to great heights to prove myself Anger is kept inside, it is too personal for the world's eyes I exercise caution with each interaction My presence is barely felt A gentle reminder that life is not always gentle I am a pronoun in the vast language of people Many worries can eat away at a heart, so I choose just one I am an incarnation of an idea that even I cannot pinpoint My intention is to be happy I shudder at the cliche I am not conservative, although I may seem that way It is an attempt to blend in Complications, bumps in the road These frustrate, even infuriate, me I require absolutes. Uncertainty destroys Robot life would be magical Emotion is for the weak I try not to preach, only listen Ideas are nothing more than words strung together These strings become puzzles for your enjoyment
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Jan 8, 2013
Jan 8, 2013 at 7:06 PM UTC
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