‘You’re not going to tell me what to do.’
It’s a motto,
an anthem,
a generational theme,
a mantra,
an ode,
an adage,
a melody,
a ballad,
a poesy,
a limerick
and a ruse
and it is
bereft of any flaws, and fastened by logic.
They said be gentle, that someone was unnecessarily rough and broke their heart. They said be gentle, that their cheeks still glisten with s...
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