We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
I am the most tasty hamburger you will ever bite into and I come in soy! I am a very good hamburger. For a small price you can marry me even though I don't like you! From there I am a limited husband. My buns are too big and I emit a cancerous odor.
I was tossed into a pot of eye ball soup and stirred by ten witches good, for love was upon their hearts, they spun me then with yarn, with needles across my skin into a velvet sweater, they jumped about and shouted with glee, as they cut me to pieces in which to grow, and marry everyone!
Sinister in the spot light tunnel, loveless in a state of crazed dystopian madness, floating on balls of air, seeking for things not there, weeping fake tears near secular buildings. A non existence filling like cream cheese, in a magic box constantly spinning, deep underground with eyes twisted.
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