I need a moment.
Just as I did then,
I could do it again.
I just need to be consistent.
Not dark and twisty.
Not all arrogant and proud.
Not cocky.
I just need to be consistent.
And I need a reminder.
About the weight of the consequences.
I need the scary parts.
Give me the scary parts.
I need to be consistent.
I need to make it happen.
I need the thousand.
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