I should not.
I couldn't.
I am young, far too.
They don't understand this,
get this.
Do I?
Unsure, comprehend me!
Please?
I beg, I beg, I beg!
Nonsense.
But this means something,
it means everything.
My little creations
are my everything.
Define me!
This is no talent,
you read things that do not exist.
I missed it.
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