I am no supplicant; I do not bow. I am no beggar; I do not chase. I am flashing eyes and wild hair, I am summer tan and lion laugh. I am heart and style and savoir-faire. I glory and I exult; I triumph.
I had forgotten. But now I have remembered me.
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I am no supplicant; I do not bow. I am no beggar; I do not chase. I am flashing eyes and wild hair, I am summer tan and lion laugh. I am heart and style and savoir-faire. I glory and I exult; I triumph.
I had forgotten. But now I have remembered me.
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