There is a stranger living under my skin these days.
He is a sad guy.
Today he was in a reflective mood and thought about leaving my skin.
Then, he made someone cry by being mean.
Sad people are mean. They need to hurt people to be able to define themselves.
I need to have a serious talk with that guy and ask him to leave.
This ain't good, this ain't good at all.
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