| Personal Statement:
"In me lives so many persons,That an angel mild, a tigress.That the stinker with the Basilisk sight.That is far, is again close.I a demon in shoes on a hairpin.I a rain from the sky, I a mote.Me happens too much,There is in the Hell and in Paradise a road,And sometimes it is mad a little,I shout, but would be silent is better.I dement in an impulse of passion,And again the lady of black colour.I hate, but I fall in love.I leave and I come back.From breakage downwards, I lose wings,But I become madly strong..."
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