I take things unappreciated by some, good for me.
I seek what roundly resonates, what soundly deliberates -
a soul freely given on earth by which to venture.

I am peaceful in the night of dwelling and the day of being.
I call not for a second chance, yet scream for incentives –
a place where no label can identify me nor limit who I am.

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