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I yearn to learn, to be wise and make the right choice.

to float or to fall, only to be forgotten.

Because if I were to never exist, like a balloon that was lost in the clouds, I’d have never been around.

like a crab with no outer shell, I’d be vulnerable to these vultures on the ground.

So I shall store up wisdom, and I will never where a frown.

Because I am a prince, who rules under his golden crown.