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Cool Because

I can see myself being cool one day
But I hope that day never comes
But if I should be cool one day
I hope I will be because
I smile at the judged and judging
I shake the hand of revenge, and request to cease it’s need for whining
I hug mosquitos and thank them for living
And I continue giving



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