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For Everything that makes it interesting

Now it is high time to show it outwardly
I have no desire to sneak around with everything
Is no such as hiding me
On top of that, it is better than before
Now or never
For everything that I have told and written
So is it a truth
No one can see inside of me
Nothing can cloth it apart
On top of me are close
Now it is so, or nothing at all
I like
As I stand for
Only this that I consists of