We need to be realists.
It is just so.
We are so different.
Be honest.
Never to be satisfied with just anyone.
Never find anyone like we.
Accepting the truth.
To be the biggest fan.
To be the sincerest enemy.
To fulfill physical needs.
To fly away and return at ease.
Too scared to step into the quicksand.
Too afraid of lubbdubb thumping reprimand.
But it is
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