without turning you that road that is not you new.
You return on your footsteps,
it is a trip in the past and every thought it is still a memory ready rieccoti to give yourself.
How you believe to do him/it, without smile you won't go far.
I respect your decision I never bow me to his/her/their master and I will keep on rebelling
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