Limitless Lady
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I'm tired, but I don't know how to be otherwise.
I know no moderation.
I'm a hurricane, and I know I'm raging.
I'm a child, and I'm against ageing.
I'm brutal and tender, and all the vast spaces in between.
So erase the limits, my friend, for you cannot girdle the limitless.
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