Outspoken Naive Pretentious Blind Full of spunk Enthusiasm You're still fine tuning How to use it- Hit and misses You're running full speed ahead Not looking down But tripping and tumbling, instead. You dust yourself off and wipe away the blood And keep running Getting a feel from every fall. In time You'll just be running And missing there obstacles Without thinking.Birth sign: Gemini
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