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So please get off my back and release your hands from my throat.
I know I know what I’m doing.
But do you know I know what I’m doing?
There’s a lot out there,
You don’t have to handle it all yourself.
I’m here to help.
How can I expect to earn your trust if you do not offer me the chance?
Give me wings and watch me soar!
I’m worth all the investment.
The risk.
The potential injury.
I may still be learning.
But I am not a child.
You are not my babysitter.
Together, we can achieve wonders.
The sky’s the limit,
Or so I imagine.
What I lack in knowledge or skill,
I make up for in determination.
Just give me the chance,
And I will not disappoint.
I will fly.
High above the land.
Far from the ground where I do not belong.
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