Peculiar she said, when she saw the Thing.
What is that Thing?
What does it do?
What purpose does that Thing have in life?
What can the Thing offer?
After all, it is only a Thing.
How strange the Thing thought, when the Thing spotted her.
Why do you look at me that way?
Why would you judge me?
Do you think you are better than me?
What would you know anyway?
I am different, yet you are the same.
Until next time.
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