Sir, how dare you judge me!How dare you ask about my end!
I, admiring you, what a disappointment.
I do not gasp nor sell screams of hysterical joy.
I feel with passion, sir! I hide my tears of happiness, and it may be jealous of me, but if taken the time to look close you can see my eyes of child discovering all little details for the first time. And inside bursting, exploding of this sublime juice of life.
I do not take the time to lie. It is I!
Do not misjudge me sir! No filthy fingers ever pointed at me, I will not let a respectfull one do.
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