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Shyly peeking 'round the crinkled edges of
his eye,
He darts and dodges to alude my steady gaze.
Will you accept me if I really let you see inside
Or will you only reject me and criticize?
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A youthful, playful fellow I see there--
One who likes to twist and change the words.
He banishes failure in the face of creativity,
But a lecture or debate he'll always flee.
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Come, hand in hand we'll face the future,
Knowing not what lies ahead, "Let creativity arise"!
Exploring vista's we've but dreamed of 'til now,
For this adventure we've the rest of our lives.
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