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if intelligence is what i strive for
let no one notice things i write
if beauty makes me walk taller
cover my face
if i count the people i have conquered
before i fall asleep
deprive me from sleep till i cannot count
any further
instead
make me small
tiny
teach me how to shrink
those who are the last, the least
will be the first, the
foremost
but make me forget that promise
for being too aware of that
will make me have to start all over
again