You are the worst
You could be so much
You're cursed
Don't try to touch
but you
you're great
it's true
a blessed state
Don't talk
I've spoken
Don't walk
You're broken
Your stance
was prepared
a perfect dance
I so cared
But you can die
you're something less
You'll never fly
just confess!
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