I confess that I am weak at heart
I confess my vision is slightly dismissed
I confess cheese is my priority
I confess life is a phenomenon
I confess I am my own obsession
But
Does it matter?
That the life of any person
Should be drowned in the shores of self defence
I praise myself
Putting all planets in line with my height
Everything that comes my way
I take
I yearn for more
I adore my lyrical ability
Despise my own brilliance even
I admit and
I adore it
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