Many things I have seen but to see more is divine. Many sights are barren yet and not all are mine. Many a face have I gazed upon, many a stone unturned. Although with little insight I have learned. I am the eyes and not the mind.
Toil, trick, contemplate and analyze. This I have done much, in such a short time. So much I have learned albeit my short years. In as much I have experienced, and moved on from my fears. I am the mind and not the man.
With all my parts combined from hands to feet to fingertips, I have learned there is no time between two lips. Only a kiss. Of all the things I don't know. I do know this.
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