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I trust you more than I trust myself.
Because you know better what’s best for me. Don’t be scared! I don’ t give you an extra responsibility by that. But I can feel it. You know better what’s best for a human being. Because you are the person that knew to get through a transformation. In the others’ eyes. You managed it. Your fibres. You changed their direction: they are always oriented towards yourself. For everybody. You knew how to move their terminals towards us. Successfully! Teach us now! If not, the selfishness will conquer every cell we have still alive. And we’ll surrender! Fight for us! You have already begun, by giving us, at least me, the force to fight! Fight for our independence second! It will worth. You will be rewarded with the golden medal for saving souls, for stopping failures. It will be a premiere. In all times. Thus, you will have to wait until they fabricate the medal – wait long, because the gold must be extracted from the real sacrificed souls. And there are few. And THEY don’t know where to search them.
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