Whatever you do,
Do not be impulsive,
For it brings upon your nightmares,
And you will seem revolting.
Think twice before you act,
Do not do anything stupid.
Keep in mind this is important,
For it will save your life.
Do not let it control you,
For you will be grateful for it,
Do not let it define you,
For you can make your own decisions.
Believe me, my friend,
Impulse is not you ally,
Discard it 'fore it destroys you,
And you will be very grateful.
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